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Back in the hall, Wu Shantai was still staring blankly at his son's corpse. Cheng Jin patted him on the shoulder and said, "

The dead cannot be brought back to life, Uncle Wu, please accept my condolences! The gang has suffered a great loss, and there are many things that need your attention!"

Wu Shantai didn't even look up and said, "You are the vice gang leader, you make the decisions." Cheng Jin knew he was angry with him for not protecting his son

properly, so he didn't say much. He simply instructed everyone to take good care of the wounded, guard the various checkpoints in the gang, and

not to leave the gang without permission. Judging from his tone, Wu Shantai seemed to be acting like the new leader. He coldly said, "The gang leader instructed that

everyone listens to you while he's away. Vice gang leader, when are we going to take revenge?"

Seeing that the visitor was hostile, Cheng Jin said, "Well... the gang has suffered heavy losses this time. We must wait until the gang leader and all

the brothers recover before we can make a decision." He glanced at Wu Shantai again and said through gritted teeth, "Don't worry,

I swear I won't rest until I avenge this!" Seeing him say this, Wu Shantai

remained .

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "That's good. My sister and the others can have some peace and quiet for a few days." With this thought in mind, he turned and

went into the inner hall.

Ever since Zhao Kunhua was bitten in the genitals by Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, who had previously been relatively free to move, had also been put in

handcuffs and shackles. Cheng Jin entered his sister's room and saw Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, and Aqi

lying on the ground with their hands chained to the wall. The mother, daughter, and niece were all draped in thin gauze, their beautiful bodies vaguely

visible . Yang Xiangling and Yan'er were both fast asleep, only Aqi's empty eyes stared at the ceiling. Upon seeing Cheng Jin enter

, Aqi struggled to sit up. With her hands cuffed behind her back, she could only press herself against the corner of the wall, hugging her knees

and raising her head, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sighed softly and said, "Old Zhao is almost finished, you'll have to endure a few more days." He squatted down in front of Aqi and

reached out to touch her face. Aqi just stared at him blankly, neither looking away nor flinching. The days of gang rape

had numbed the once vibrant girl; even the good news Cheng Jin brought seemed to leave her unmoved.

Seeing her beautiful face growing increasingly haggard, Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness. He bent down

and gently kissed Aqi's forehead, whispering, "I know you blame me, Aqi. Those bastards were really cruel to you

. Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on." Aqi watched him stand up and walk towards

the door Suddenly, she said, "Where's my sister Rong? You hurt her, I won't forgive you!"

Cheng Jin turned around and said, "I've already let Miss Fang go. She's fine now." He paused

, then said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know before." He closed the door and left.

The sun was already setting, and Cheng Jin was truly exhausted after a long day.

The next morning, Cheng Jin announced to his gang that the women in the back room were not to be touched again until revenge was taken. "

Damn it , if they hadn't been so weak from playing with women, how could they have been so easily defeated!" Cheng

Jin was quite satisfied with his excuse. He immediately gave repeated orders and instructed several leaders to have the uninjured gang members practice

martial arts . Upon hearing that he wouldn't be allowed to play with women, Wu Shantai was furious. Cheng Jin had no choice but to secretly grant him an exception, allowing him

free access to the inner hall.

The henchmen, hearing that not only were they denied women but they also had to work hard every day, also complained. However, Cheng Jin brought up

the matter of revenge, and Wu Shantai echoed his sentiments, though they were unhappy, they were powerless to do

anything

about it. The group then split into several teams and began training diligently in various locations on the mountain with their leaders. Having made the arrangements, Cheng Jin knew that at least his sister and aunt wouldn't be disturbed much anymore, so he

told Wu Shantai he needed to return to the Zhao residence to take care of them, and rode a fast horse straight to the old house.

Just as he arrived outside, he heard a series of women's screams coming from inside. Cheng Jin frowned, thinking that with such noise,

what if someone passed by? He rushed inside.

The sisters, Shuangru and Shuangyao, were hanging naked together. Zhao Shuangru's hands and feet were

twisted , while her younger sister, Zhao Shuangyao, clung to her sister's body with both hands and hooked her legs around her sister's buttocks, both

tightly bound behind her. This way, Shuangyao's entire weight rested on Shuangru's bound limbs. Her hands and feet,

unable to be firmly secured to her sister's smooth back and buttocks, inevitably shifted occasionally, much to the suffering of

Zhao Shuangru, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by the ropes. Hu Zi, holding a leather whip in one hand and a gourd of wine in the other, drank wine

while wildly whipping the poor sisters.

"Crack!" A lash struck Zhao Shuangyao's buttocks, the whip's end whipping upwards, passing Shuangyao's genitals and striking Shuangru

's mons pubis. Both sisters screamed in agony simultaneously.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin, Hu Zi chuckled, "Young Master, hasn't my whip technique improved quite a bit? Haha

! This is how you should beat these little bitches!" Another lash swept across, the whip passing through the gaps in the sisters' bodies

, striking their breasts one after the other. The long whip tail also wrapped around Shuang Yao's body, sweeping across her back.

The sisters, still throbbing with pain in their genitals, let out another series of shrill screams.

"You're drunk!" Cheng Jin rushed forward, snatching the whip from Hu Zi's hand. "If you keep hitting her, you'll kill my

woman !" Seeing reinforcements arrive, Shuang Ru cried out, "Young Master, help! Runu is about to be beaten to death...

"

"I'm not drunk!" Hu Zi swayed, "Beat these two bitches to death...beat..." He lunged forward to

snatch the whip back.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Hu Zi!" Hu Zi smirked, "Young Master, don't take my whip! Give it back...

I'll beat these two little bitches to a pulp..." He grabbed Cheng Jin, only wanting the whip.

Cheng Jin flew into a rage, grabbed a bucket of water from the side, and poured it over Hu Zi's head.

Hu Zi sat on the ground, panting heavily, tossing his wine gourd aside. Suddenly,

he , filling the room with the stench of alcohol.

Cheng Jin shook his head and untied the Shuangru sisters. He saw that the two girls were covered in wounds, exhausted and lying

motionless on the ground, only sobbing.

"Damn it, if you're going to play, don't go this far! If you kill them, you won't have any more fun!" Cheng Jin

said angrily.

Hu Zi, still coughing, retorted, "It's not like I haven't killed people before!" Turning around and seeing Cheng Jin's displeased expression

, he quickly lowered his head and remained silent.

Cheng Jin kicked Shuangru and Shuangyao in the buttocks, herding them into the two cages Qing'er had made. He turned to

Hu Zi and said, "I came to tell you that Old Zhao has gone mad. The Dragon God Gang has suffered heavy losses this time, and Old Zhao himself

is half-dead. I don't know if he'll survive..." The cries of the Zhao sisters came from the cages behind him

. Cheng Jin glanced at them and continued, "Wait for my news. Soon you'll be able to swagger into the Dragon God Gang."

"I'm going."

Hu Zi said, "I know." Cheng Jin cursed, "These two women are for you to play with. They're pretty and obedient

. You might be willing to kill them, but I won't!" Hu Zi said, "I know." Cheng Jin took out a bag of snacks from his pocket

and threw it on the table: "Is there enough food in the room? If there is, don't go out for the next few days. It's very chaotic outside."

Hu Zi said, "I know." Cheng Jin stepped out of the room and said, "I have something to do. Be careful.

" Hu Zi said, "I know." Seeing that Cheng Jin was still looking at him, he stood up and said, "Don't worry, I won't

drink that much." Cheng Jin nodded and walked out.

Back at the Zhao residence, Cheng Jin went straight to his room. Although the sun was high in the sky, Zhao Shuangling was still sleeping soundly.

Yun'er laughed and said, "Second Miss has a child and sleeps like a pig all day... Young Master, what's that woman's

background ?" Cheng Jin cursed, "Don't be nosy. Where is she?" Yun'er stuck out her tongue and said, "It's in the locked

room . Don't worry, no one knows! Only Miss and I know." Cheng Jin laughed, "No one knows?

Aren't you human?" Yun'er stamped her foot, "Young Master, you're making fun of me again! I even bring you food and help you support your woman every day

!" Cheng Jin pinched her face and laughed, "Yes, you're a good girl! Take me to see her."

Yang Xiaoling was sitting on the bed in a daze. When she saw him come in, she quickly stood up. Cheng Jin gestured for Yun'er to leave and

laughed , "Are you comfortable here?" Yang Xiaoling whispered, "Thank you for your trouble, Young Master Cheng. How could I, Ling, dare to say I'm not comfortable?

As long as my child is safe and sound, I, Ling, will serve you like a slave! " She slowly walked forward,

gently stroking , leaning against him like a little bird seeking shelter. This young master Cheng risked his life to save her;

he only wanted her body, Yang Xiaoling thought. She decided it was best to take the initiative and please him.

"No, no!" Cheng Jin hurriedly said, "I don't want to hear the word 'bitch' again. You

won't be ; I'll treat you well."

Hearing his sincerity, Yang Xiaoling was moved. She hugged him tightly and asked, "Then...

what's it called?" Cheng

Jin was taken aback and couldn't answer for a moment.

Chapter Fifty-Two: An Incestuous Love.

One by one, Cheng Jin's clothes slowly came off; it was his own mother helping him undress.

A surge of excitement welled up in Cheng Jin's heart. How long had he secretly imagined this moment, imagining his beautiful and loving

mother joyfully offering her body to him? How long had he struggled to suppress this sinful desire?

But now, he didn't want to suppress it anymore; he thought he didn't need to.

The dream from two days ago resurfaced in Cheng Jin's mind. "That day will come. Mother and my sisters will all be with

me; they will all be mine!" "As long as we get rid of Zhao Kunhua, that obstacle! And now it seems that's

not such a big problem anymore. Then, the Dragon God Gang will be mine, and Mother, Sister, Aunt, Cousin Aqi,

and... and Ling'er, they'll all be mine!"

Yang Xiaoling slowly undressed Cheng Jin, gently kissing his naked skin.

Seeing his mother's careful demeanor, a feeling of tenderness welled up within him, and Cheng Jin almost impulsively

revealed his identity.

"No! If I tell Mother, she won't treat me like this anymore!" "Cheng Jin sat on the edge of the bed, thinking. He turned and

pounced on Yang Xiaoling, pulling open her blouse and revealing her beautiful breasts, burying

his head in them.

"Ah..." Yang Xiaoling groaned, the gentle caress of her breasts triggering waves of pleasure, her body, already extremely sensitive from

Li Deng's ministrations, slowly began to writhe.

Cheng Jin greedily sucked on his mother's firm, erect nipples, the two small

bells jingling dully. The soft flesh accompanied the melodious moans of its owner, and his penis quietly

hardened.

"Mother is mine now, no one can take her away!" Cheng Jin excitedly tugged at his mother's clothes,

guiding his penis towards Yang Xiaoling's already leaking vulva. "No one will bully you anymore

, I'll make you very happy!" Cheng Jin whispered.

"Mmm..." Yang Xiaoling groaned softly, her legs unconsciously parting slightly. As the excited penis

slowly entered her body, Yang Xiaoling moaned excitedly, her hands tightly gripping Cheng Jin's back, her legs gradually

hooking around Cheng Jin's waist.

Over the years, how many men had possessed her body, Yang Xiaoling couldn't remember. There had been brutal

gang rapes , and forced positions to satisfy men's perverse desires. Her sensitive

areas were endlessly stimulated, her wanton body constantly awaiting round after round of rape and humiliation. But she had never truly

been satisfied , even when her alluring flower continuously gushed forth vaginal fluid, it only brought her

a bewildered feeling of physical exhaustion.

The man on top of her began... Slowly thrusting his penis in and out, Yang Xiaoling let out seductive moans

, making no attempt to hide her excitement. It had always been this way; her former master, Li Deng, loved hearing her wanton

cries. But this time, Yang Xiaoling wasn't being deliberate at all; she opened her heart and enjoyed it to the fullest. This

man loved her; she could feel it, and she was happy.

Cheng Jin happily savored his mother's beautiful flower-like opening, his excited penis gently rubbing against the contracting walls of her

vagina. The woman beneath him moaned with pleasure, a faint blush rising on her stunning face. Her half-closed

eyes blinked occasionally, and seductive sounds continuously escaped from her slightly parted lips. So cute!

Cheng Jin gently kissed those fragrant lips.

"Oh..." Yang Xiaoling was deeply moved, her body trembling slightly as if she were floating on air. "He kissed me...

" A warm feeling welled up in Yang Xiaoling's chest. During her time with the Taihu Gang, she thought her heart had ceased to exist

; she thought she was nothing but a lewd body to be played with. But now, she felt strange; that

warm feeling from long ago had returned without her realizing it.

Yang Xiaoling felt her whole body go limp, only her lower body's pleasure-filled orifice still clenched involuntarily.

The pleasure emanating from this source spread throughout her body. She hadn't felt this way in a long time. Yang

Xiaoling tightly hugged Cheng Jin's neck, her buttocks swaying wildly, her continuous moans interspersed with indistinct

words: "Young Master... Ling Bitch... Bitch is so happy... Ah... I am... I belong to Young Master... My whole

body belongs to Young Master... Ah..."

Cheng Jin gently kissed her forehead again, covered her mouth with his hand, and whispered, "You are my woman."

"Not a whore! You know?" His penis gently rubbed against the entrance of her vagina before plunging in again. Hearing

his mother's moans suddenly rise eight octaves, Cheng Jin felt a dizzying excitement.

Sweat covered his entire body, yet Cheng Jin continued thrusting his penis, reveling in his mother's vagina

. "Mother is all mine now! She's mine!" These words echoed in his mind.

"You're mine...mine! No one can take you away...no one can bully you anymore..." Cheng Jin

groaned with pleasure, whispering in his mother's ear.

"I'm yours...all yours...ah..." With another pleasurable moan, Yang Xiaoling's eyes

reddened, and she kissed Cheng Jin on the cheek.

Cheng Jin continued thrusting, whispering, "Don't worry, stay here for a few days. Once I've dealt with Zhao Kunhua,

we can be together openly. I'll take good care of you!" Yang Xiaoling hummed in agreement,

nodding and holding him tighter.

"Is it comfortable?" "Cheng Jin suddenly asked again.

"Comfortable...you're so good..." Yang Xiaoling said emotionally.

"Your son is fine, he's alright, you don't need to worry." Cheng Jin wanted to reassure her further.

"Ah..." Yang Xiaoling's face flushed red again. Mentioning her son at this lewd moment brought back

a strange sense of shame. "Ah...ah...ya..." But the intense impact of the penis made it impossible for her

to stop her continuous moans.

Finally, hot semen sprayed into her body, and Yang Xiaoling let out another long groan, her hands

gradually .

The man, still unsatisfied, continued to gently caress her body with his hands, and Yang Xiaoling gently touched his

face as well.

"This man is very good." Yang Xiaoling's heart was filled with mixed emotions, "He will rescue Yan'er and Xiao Jin." “

I…I…” Yang Xiaoling suddenly smiled bitterly to herself, “I never thought that my withered

body could be used to save my child…I…my body…I…I can die in peace now…

” Her eyes reddened instantly.

“How is my son now? And my Yan’er?” she finally couldn’t help but ask.

Cheng Jin’s heart trembled, and he said, “Your son is fine, and your daughter is still in Zhao Kunhua’s hands. Don’t worry, Zhao

Kunhua is about to be finished, and the Dragon God Gang will be mine from now on.” He wondered if he should just acknowledge his mother.

“Thank you, Young Master Cheng. You are so kind!” Yang Xiaoling said with tears in her eyes, “As long as they are alright, I…I

will do anything for you…I…I would even die for you! But……

but…please don’t let my son know I look like this, okay?”

Cheng Jin was taken aback, nodded, grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on, and said, “Are you bothered? ”

Yang Xiaoling slightly contracted her swollen body and whispered, "If he knew his mother had become

a harlot... I... I'd rather be dead. Please, okay? "

Cheng Jin said, "Okay." He straightened his clothes and went out.

Back in his room, Shuangling was already awake, sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. Seeing Cheng Jin, she quickly stood up:

"Husband... "

Cheng Jin gently kissed her forehead: "Good girl!"

Shuangling knew perfectly well what her husband had just done, but she didn't say a word. "How is Father?" she asked.

"He's not awake yet." Cheng Jin gently pinched Shuangling's face, "Don't worry, he's fine. You take good care of yourself

, I love you!" He excused himself from his duties at the gang, kissed Shuangling, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Cheng Jin gently lifted the reins and slowly rode towards the Dragon God Gang. "If Mother knew I was Xiao Jin, then...

what would happen?" His mother's words just now made him unhappy.

"She'll find out sooner or later." "If she knew about her relationship with her son..." Cheng Jin felt a headache coming on.

"It would be better if she were dead!" The thought popped into his head again.

"Forget it, let's take it slow." With no immediate solutions, he could only improvise. Cheng Jin thought

the most urgent matter was figuring out how to deal with Old Zhao and control the Dragon God Gang.

The shouts and cries of the Dragon God Gang members practicing their boxing filled the air. Upon seeing him, everyone stopped and called out, "Vice Gang Leader Cheng!"

Cheng Jin waved his hand: "You all continue practicing!" He went straight to the back hall.

After a quick lunch, he went to check on Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua was still unconscious. The maidservant attending to him said the doctor felt his pulse had strengthened. "

The doctor said the master is in good health and will gradually recover. Perhaps he will wake up soon." "The little girl said while

feeding him the medicine.

Cheng Jin hummed in response, seeing Madam Zhao leaning against a bench, her head resting on her hand, lost in thought. Cheng Jin

respectfully greeted his mother-in-law, but Madam Zhao glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and ignored him. The disappearance of her two daughters

had already exhausted her, and she didn't know whether to love or hate her half-dead husband.

"Damn it!" Cheng Jin fumed, "That woman! She'll get what's coming to her sooner or later!" Seeing her beautiful face

turn pale and a few lines of crow's feet appearing, Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Don't blame me..." and slipped

out.

The back room was quiet, and the groans of women that usually filled the room

had disappeared . "Where's Old Wu?" Cheng Jin thought, "Killing Old Zhao is easy now. As long as that old thief Zhao is dead, I

will be the rightful leader of the gang. Only Old Wu is the real threat." " If he starts causing trouble, I might not be able to control

him. I need to deal with him first before I can make a move on Old Man Zhao." He strolled inside.

The doors on both sides of the corridor were tightly closed, and the occasional sound of chairs or shoes moving could be heard from inside.

Two or three servants carrying meals passed by, bowing their heads to greet him. Cheng Jin continued walking until he finally heard

a woman .

It was coming from his sister's room! Cheng Jin quickened his pace.

It was Old Wu! Cheng Jin coughed lightly and went inside.

Wu Shantai was kneeling on the ground behind Yang Xiangling, raping her anus, while one hand was on Aqi, who was also kneeling

naked beside her mother. Upon seeing Cheng Jin enter, he grinned, nodded, and

continued penis pounding wildly into Yang Xiangling's anus. Yang Xiangling's hands were bound behind her back, forced

to endure his rape with her buttocks raised, her head pressed against the ground, biting her teeth in silence. Upon seeing Cheng Jin, her face flushed, and she quickly

turned her head away.

The moans were coming from behind Old Wu. Cheng Jin went over and saw his sister kneeling behind Wu Shantai

, licking his anus with her tongue while trying to produce a series of moans. "This woman..."

"Your moaning sounds so good! Keep going!" Wu Shantai laughed.

When Yan'er saw Cheng Jin, her face suddenly turned red, her throat tightened, and her moans abruptly stopped.

Shouted at by Wu Shantai, she quickly buried her head in his buttocks and began to moan again, her voice trembling.

"You really know how to enjoy yourself!" Cheng Jin glared at Wu.

"I never get tired of it! This bitch's cunt is so good!" Wu Shantai thrust his penis into Yang Xiangling's

vagina , laughing at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin glared at him fiercely, cursing inwardly, "You're enjoying yourself, aren't you! Let's see how long you can keep this up!" This man must not be allowed to live

! Cheng Jin's murderous intent surged.

"If I kill him openly, many in the gang will rebel. It's best to deal with him quietly, leaving the gang

to the authorities to deal with." "Cheng Jin pondered to himself.

"Mmm..." A soft moan escaped her lips as Aqi gently twisted her hips and leaned to the side.

Wu Shantai's fingers had dug into her vagina, and Aqi struggled to avoid it.

"Damn it, this little bitch is still so fierce!" Wu Shantai chuckled, raping Yang Xiangling while his

hands chased after Aqi's buttocks. Aqi's hands were bound, and a collar around her neck held her against the wall.

No matter how she tried to escape, she couldn't get far. Her tearful eyes looked at Cheng Jin, her mournful gaze seeming to plead for his help.

Cheng Jin felt a surge of heat and went over to her, gently pulling her into his arms. Wu Shantai laughed, "Alright, this little

bitch is yours now. Let's play with both of them together." He withdrew his hands from Aqi's lower body and

grabbed Yang Xiangling's breasts.

Cheng Jin said, "I'm not playing with you!" "Untie the collar around Aqi's neck, pick her up and place her on Yan'er

's bed. Wu Shantai laughed, "You brat!" Ignoring him, he pinched Yang Xiangling's breast with one hand and grabbed

her hair with the other, forcing her head back, and continued to rape her forcefully. Yang Xiangling just bit her lip and

remained silent , only Yan'er knelt behind her in humiliation, moaning for her aunt.

Chapter 53 The Giant Tyrant's Retreat Cheng Jin

was already somewhat unable to restrain himself when he saw his aunt and sister's naked bodies. Now, with Aqi's soft and powerless

naked body in his arms, her pitiful eyes still looking at him, how could he still resist? Cheng

Jin untied the ropes binding Aqi, grabbed Aqi's jade-like breasts, and gently kneaded them.

Aqi still looked at him quietly, letting his hands roam over her body. After days of terrible

gang rape, she was no longer the innocent girl she once was. She was a pure and innocent girl. She still felt pain and shame when raped,

but she had begun to get used to it. Aqi knew very well what Cheng Jin wanted to do to her now; she didn't like the feeling of being

penetrated , but now she didn't resist. At least, compared to those wicked men who didn't know how to cherish women,

this cousin was relatively kind to her.

Cheng Jin gently stroked Aqi's body, from her disheveled hair to her prominent breasts, to her glistening

thighs . He gently kissed Aqi's soft lips, then moved down, past her neck where a few strands of hair were damp with sweat, and gently

kissed her breasts.

Aqi lay quietly, her hands gripping the edges of the bed. Cheng Jin's lips passed over her nipples, his tongue gently

licking them. Aqi suddenly trembled and let out a soft "Mmm."

"You're so beautiful..." Cheng Jin whispered, gently cupping Aqi's breasts in his hands, kneading them lightly

, his mouth taking one of her nipples in, licking and sucking it gently.

Aqi blushed when he complimented her beauty first. A strange

sensation , and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...no..." Her left hand unconsciously wrapped around Cheng Jin's back

.

"Aqi, be good, let me pamper you..." Cheng Jin said. One hand continued to caress Aqi's breasts, while the other

explored downwards, gently stroking the inside of Aqi's thighs. "No..." Aqi gently twisted her body, her

insteps rubbing against each other.

"When did you learn to be so gentle?" A loud voice laughed from behind. Wu Shantai, while raping

Aqi's mother, asked a strange question.

Cheng Jin ignored him, gently pushing one of Aqi's thighs apart, his palm covering

her vulva, gently stroking it. "Ah..." Aqi's body went limp. Although her body had been

possessed by many men before, she had never experienced this tingling, itchy feeling. "No..." she

moaned .

Cheng Jin ignored her, his thumb lightly touching her clitoris, his middle finger rubbing back and forth between her labia.

"Does it feel good?" "Cheng Jin kissed her on the cheek and whispered.

"Ah..." Aqi closed her eyes, her body trembling slightly. Cheng Jin felt his fingers were a little wet

.

"I want you to know that being a woman can be very joyful... Cousin Qi..." Cheng Jin

whispered , rolled over and pressed down on her, his engorged penis pressing against Aqi's vulva.

"Mmm..." Aqi's hands tightly wrapped around Cheng Jin's neck, her legs gently parting to the sides. For some reason

, this repulsive cousin seemed somewhat cute at this moment. After all, he was my first man...

Aqi's face burned.

Cheng Jin's penis slowly entered Aqi's body. The last time he raped Aqi, it was too hasty. "

Cousin actually really beautiful, it's such a waste to let those bastards ruin her like that." Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep into

Aqi 's flower core. The girl beneath him closed her eyes and moaned softly, her blushing face becoming more and more adorable. Cheng Jin

kissed Aqi's lips again. So fragrant!

His excited penis gently rubbed and thrust in Aqi's vagina, and the trembling Aqi felt her body floating

. Wasn't being violated by a man supposed to be painful? How could she feel so comfortable now? The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became. The girl was

overwhelmed by this incredible pleasure, her happy moans echoing in waves.

"Damn it!" Wu Shantai spat, "So this girl's moans are this good, huh? I knew it...

You're really something, nephew!" He shuddered violently a few times, ejaculating into Yang Xiangling's anus. Turning around, he ordered Yan'er

to clean his penis. Cheng

Jin smiled slightly, tightly embracing Aqi's body with both hands, gradually increasing the pressure on his waist, his penis fully

enjoying the flesh of Aqi's virginal hole. Beads of sweat had already seeped from Aqi's forehead, and her moans gradually became

more rapid .

"I won't let anyone bully you anymore. I'll make you feel this comfortable forever, okay?" Cheng Jin

whispered in Aqi's ear again. Aqi's moans continued, and she hugged Cheng Jin even tighter.

"Answer me!" Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep in, but then stopped.

"Ah...no..." Aqi twisted her hips, the flesh walls of her flower cave twitching, her lustful desires overwhelming her

composure. She hugged Chengjin's body tightly with all her might, "Okay..." she finally whispered, her face flushed.

"Good girl..." Chengjin kissed her earlobe, his penis beginning to thrust again.

"Damn it!" Wu Shantai said indignantly, "This little bitch usually acts like a pure maiden, but she's actually

a little slut!" The problem was that she couldn't get aroused when he was with her, which fueled his jealousy.

"Ah...ah..." Aqi screamed, her breasts rubbing against Chengjin's

chest . A flood of lust overwhelmed her thoughts. Aqi felt as if she were floating on clouds and sinking

to the bottom of the sea, drifting aimlessly, oblivious to the moans echoing throughout the house. "I'm going to die

...I'm going to die..." These four words suddenly flashed through her blank mind.

"Oh..." With a long groan, Aqi's body trembled violently. Cheng Jin felt

a warm sensation on his penis, and the intense pleasure made it impossible for him to hold back any longer.

"Huff..." Aqi gasped for breath, her tightly closed eyes slowly opening to see

Cheng Jin's flushed, smiling face. "Ah..." She suddenly realized what she had just done, and her

face, which had returned to normal, flushed red again. "I'll make you feel this good every time... You're mine... No one can take you

away..." Cheng Jin breathed heavily, whispering in Aqi's ear.

"Hmm..." Aqi seemed not to hear him, a sense of confusion washing over her. "How could this happen? How could I do

this?" Tears seemed to well up in her bright eyes.

"Come on, good Aqi..." Cheng Jin thought he had succeeded, completely oblivious. He shifted his body, bringing

his penis, which had just left Aqi's vagina, to her lips. "Suck it."

"No..." Aqi frowned, turning her face away. How disgusting! " I really don't know how my cousin Yan'er could lick it

so enthusiastically."

"Haha! Ha..." Wu Shantai laughed so hard he almost choked. Seeing Cheng Jin's failure,

a strange sense of pleasure welled up inside him. "What's so great about that little bitch? Nephew, if you've got the guts, make that big bitch

lick you! Haha..." He kicked Yang Xiangling's buttocks, who was exhausted and lying on the ground.

Cheng Jin glared at him, snorted, and sure enough, got up, sat down beside Yang Xiangling, and lifted her

head.

His aunt's beautiful eyes were looking at his face. Cheng Jin smiled gently at her: "Come..." He brought his penis, covered in her

daughter's love juice, to her lips. Yang Xiangling lowered her eyes and didn't move.

"Haha!" Wu Shantai kicked her buttocks again, "You rotten bitch!" Yang Xiangling's body trembled

, but she still didn't move.

Cheng Jin cupped his aunt's face, gently brushing away the stray hairs, then leaned down to kiss her cheek

, whispering, "Give it to me, Aunt. We'll get our revenge soon."

Wu Shantai cursed again, "What the hell's wrong with you, you're showing mercy to this kind of bitch

?" He pressed Yan'er's head firmly against his crotch with one hand, while the other hand slapped Yang Xiangling's buttocks repeatedly

.

Yang Xiangling turned her head, looking at him defiantly, her body trembling slightly. Suddenly, she turned her head back, opened her mouth, and took Cheng Jin's

penis into her mouth. "Heh..." Cheng Jin groaned comfortably,

smiling smugly .

"Damn it!" Wu Shantai spat, "All the women in that family of two bitches, Da Ling and Xiao Ling, are rotten bitches!

"

Cheng Jin's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his head, gently stroking Yang Xiangling's head. "Don't be angry, the world will

eventually be mine!" he thought to himself.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a henchman burst in. Seeing Cheng Jin and Wu Shantai naked

with three women, he froze, panting, "The...the boss is awake...he wants...he wants to

see..."

"I know, get out!" Cheng Jin snapped, turning to Wu Shantai and muttering, "Woke up so quickly?"

But Wu Shantai had already sprung to his feet, kicking Yan'er, who was still kneeling at his feet,

and pulling up his pants.

Cheng Jin cupped his aunt's face, saying, "Alright..." and also stood up to find clothes to wear. Wu Shantai, having quickly

dressed dragged the three women to the corner and locked them up again. Cheng Jin didn't have time to say anything, and the two

rushed out.

Zhao Kunhua, supported by his wife and maid, sat pale-faced on the bed, cursing

and groaning in pain. "Save your breath, you're half dead already, at least watch your mouth!" Madam Zhao

sighed .

A dozen or so men had already gathered in the room, all of them gang leaders. Cheng Jin rushed over,

beaming, "Gang Leader, you're awake! That's good!"

Zhao Kunhua cursed, "Where the hell have you been? Did you finish with Old Li? Damn it, that

son of a bitch Luo Can..." He spoke quickly, but his wound throbbed again, and he immediately frowned, cold sweat pouring down his face. Cheng Jin

hurriedly said, "Once Gang Leader has recovered, we'll go and wipe out the government officials!"

Zhao Kunhua spat, "That bastard Luo Can is really cunning. I've been defeated by him this time. What's the point of

recovering ? Even if he doesn't die, he'll be a cripple, damn it!" He glanced at Cheng Jin and sighed, "From now on

, it's up to the underlings. Ah Jin, keep a close eye on things in the gang. It's your turn! I'm retiring!"

Cheng Jin naturally nodded in agreement, "I'll report gang matters to the Gang Leader at any time." Zhao Kunhua snorted and

suddenly said, "Report my ass! Report to... " "What use am I? You handle it! ...Fine, fine,

you can be the gang leader! I'd rather be a supreme leader who doesn't care about anything! Just hearing about this mess makes my head spin!"

Cheng Jin was startled and waved his hands repeatedly: "How can this be..."

Zhao Kunhua shouted: "I said it's fine, so it's fine! You brat, stop being so indecisive. This position will be passed on to you sooner or later. I

can keep an eye on you while I'm still alive! Are you all deaf? Quickly call for a new gang leader!" Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment,

secretly pleased, when he heard a chorus of "Gang Leader Cheng" shouts around him. He didn't know how to respond.

Zhao Kunhua waved his hand and said: "You can all leave now. I have something to say to A-Jin. A-Wu, go and call

back all the brothers who are still guarding outside the gang. The government has found so many experts from somewhere. Now the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light

. We can't act rashly."

Wu Shantai cursed: "Damn it, how come the government is in the dark while we are in the light? That bastard Luo Can!

" He led the group out.

Zhao Kunhua, panting heavily, sighed deeply and said to Cheng Jin, "I've really messed up this time. Ah Jin,

I have no son, so you are my son. Don't embarrass me!" He patted Cheng Jin's shoulder with trembling hands.

Cheng Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable awkwardness in his heart and nodded. Seeing that Madam Zhao was staring at him, he said

, "Madam, I will treat Ling'er well." Madam Zhao sighed, "Stop committing evil deeds, and find Ru'er and Yao'er for

me." Cheng Jin agreed repeatedly. Immediately, Zhao Kunhua explained to Cheng Jin the many matters of taking over the gang leader,

which made Madam Zhao doze off.

When Cheng Jin came out of Zhao Kunhua's room, it was already evening. Cheng Jin stretched, yawned at the setting sun

, and wiped his face, suddenly finding his eyes stinging. "No way?" Cheng Jin's heart

skipped a beat, "Am I feeling sorry for that old scoundrel Zhao?" He glanced back and saw that Zhao Kunhua had already lain down again, closed his eyes

to rest, and his sleeping face looked so peaceful. Cheng Jin felt another pang of sorrow.

"Damn it!" He lightly slapped himself. "I actually went easy on that old scoundrel Zhao? My mother

and the others even more pitiful!" He clenched his fist and walked towards the hall without looking back.

The news of Zhao Kunhua's awakening had clearly ignited everyone's fighting spirit. A chorus of shouts rang out as everyone

diligently practiced their boxing. Wu Shantai slowly walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Jin knew that Old Wu was going down the mountain. A thought struck him, and he waited until Wu Shantai had stepped out of the hall before waving to the crowd.

The new gang leader had something to say, so everyone immediately stopped, and over a hundred eyes shot towards Cheng Jin. Cheng

Jin coughed and shouted, "Everyone, practice well! The thirty who practice well will be rewarded with women

to play with tomorrow night! You leaders, keep a close eye on them and report who they are tomorrow night!"

Cheers erupted. Cheng Jin smiled and waved to the crowd, saying that he had to go back to the Zhao residence for a moment. He then

followed Wu Shantai out.

Chapter Fifty-Four: An Unreasonable Request

The next morning, when Cheng Jin slept, the Dragon God Gang was in chaos.

Wu Shantai's body was found two miles north of the mountain, covered in dozens of sword and knife wounds, the fatal one being a sword piercing his chest. Clearly, he had been overwhelmed and killed under attack.

Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly; his plan was indeed flawless. He then addressed the chaotic crowd with a serious expression: "Brothers, remember this: Luo Can owes our Dragon God Gang another debt! If we don't avenge this, how can the Dragon God Gang have any face left in the martial world!" The crowd shouted in unison, "Revenge! Revenge!" Cheng Jin naturally instructed them to practice their martial arts diligently and wait for an opportunity to act.

At noon, a fast horse galloped into the Dragon God Gang. The rider was a handsome young man. The gang leader, Cheng Jin, who had been waiting outside, carried two large cloth bags into the back hall with him. Some recognized the boy as a childhood friend Cheng Jin had brought to the Zhao residence several months ago. His sudden reappearance after a long absence suggested he was away on important business, and no one dared to question him.

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"Old Zhao thief, I won't let you die peacefully..." Cheng Jin, a strange smile on his face, entered Zhao Kunhua's sickroom.

"Madam..." Zhao's wife, who had just taken a nap beside Zhao Kunhua's bed, slowly sat up upon hearing Cheng Jin's call.

"What brings you here, Chief Cheng?" She glanced at her husband; Zhao Kunhua was still fast asleep.

"This humble son-in-law wishes to invite Madam to come closer. I have important matters to discuss; it's inconvenient to speak here," Cheng Jin said politely.

"You can say it here!" Madam Zhao said coldly.

"I've heard that Madam has a younger sister..." Cheng Jin stammered, suddenly glancing at Zhao Kunhua out of the corner of his eye. Madam Zhao followed his gaze to her husband, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Cheng Jin, and said, "Alright, let's talk outside."

Cheng Jin led her along the long corridor.

"Where are you taking me?" After walking for quite a while without arriving, Madam Zhao became suspicious and couldn't help but ask.

"Madam, do you see the houses on both sides? Inside are locked up some stunning beauties, acquired by the gang leader over many years of battles." Cheng Jin smiled, pointing to the closed doors and changing the subject.

Madam Zhao snorted and cursed, "Shameless and despicable! You'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!"

Cheng Jin smiled and suddenly said, "I heard that you were also kidnapped by the gang leader back then, but he married you as his principal wife instead of keeping you locked up here. Gang leader Zhao has treated you very well!" Madam Zhao blushed and angrily said, "You scoundrel! How dare you say such things to me?" Her eyes involuntarily glanced at the rooms, thinking to herself that if she hadn't decisively agreed to be his bandit leader's wife, she would probably have been locked up here for life, and she couldn't help but feel secretly terrified.

Cheng Jin lowered his head and said, "It was my rudeness." He led her forward. Madam Zhao suddenly froze and exclaimed, "You...you mean A-Jing..." Cheng Jin didn't answer, but just kept his head down and led Madam Zhao to the stone house.

A pornographic scene was unfolding before their eyes. Madam Zhao saw a woman, completely naked with her hands bound behind her back, kneeling on the ground with her back to her, her head resting on a man's crotch, her buttocks swaying back and forth, making smacking sounds. The man, upon seeing her, laughed, "Greetings, Madam!" Madam Zhao recognized him as young, his face somewhat familiar, but she couldn't place him, assuming he was from the Dragon God Gang.

"Why did you bring me here?" Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin angrily. Although she knew her husband was a wicked man who committed adultery and kidnapping, she wondered what his intentions were in bringing her here.

Cheng Jin smiled, winked at the man, and said, "Tiger, what do you think of this woman?" Tiger laughed heartily, "Not bad, not bad! Jingnu, your sister has come to see you!" The woman beneath him shuddered, suddenly turning around.

Madam Zhao trembled; the beautiful face with the man's penis still in her mouth was clearly that of her long-lost sister, A-Jing! "She...she..." Seeing her naked, lewd appearance, Madam Zhao understood everything.

"Let her go! You bunch of bastards!" Madam Zhao turned to Cheng Jin and ordered. Cheng Jin shrugged and said to Hu Zi, "Did you hear that? Madam told you to let her go!" Hu Zi chuckled, pushed Qin Jing to the ground, and untied her ropes.

"Sister..." Qin Jing cried out loudly. Madam Zhao rushed over, hugged her tightly, and a few tears streamed down her face.

Cheng Jin pretended to be a good person and said, "Auntie has been with the gang leader for many years, and I only dare to let Madam know today..." Madam Zhao said angrily, "That old thief..." Cheng Jin chuckled inwardly and said, "I dare not hear of the gang leader's faults..." He then winked at Hu Zi.

Tiger understood and laughed, "So this woman is Madam's sister, no wonder she's having so much fun with her..." Madam Zhao was furious and shouted, "!""Get out of here!"

Tiger chuckled. "Sure, sure, but my dick's still burning. The lady's sister's too shy to touch right now, let's find another whore." He walked to the corner and lifted a long cloth covering two bulges.

"Mmm...mmm..." came a woman's moan. Madam Zhao glanced over and saw two naked women bound tightly, kneeling there. Although she couldn't see their faces, she knew from the moans that their mouths were gagged. Madam Zhao was furious. Although she knew that the Dragon God Gang often raped women, she never expected that her son-in-law would bring her to watch. She glared at Cheng Jin and shouted, "Cheng Jin, what do you mean?"

Cheng Jin smiled and replied, but his eyes were on Hu Zi's side. Hu Zi thrust the hard penis that he had just been licking Qin Jing into the vagina of the naked woman on his left, shouting and yelling, while his hands were still playing with another woman.

Madam Zhao had never seen such a scene before. Her face flushed, and she hugged her sister, saying, "Ah Jing, let's go!" Qin Jing hugged her sister's neck tightly, only whimpering, and nodded.

Suddenly, a lewd voice called out from behind, "Madam's sister is fun to play with, but I didn't expect Madam's daughter to be even more fun! Haha... Little bitch, are you enjoying it?" Madam Zhao's face changed drastically, and she turned around abruptly. The snow-white body being violated suddenly looked so familiar, and the pitiful moans sounded like Ru'er's! "That old thief, could it be that he even violates his own daughter..." She froze for a moment, put her sister down, and rushed over. The woman being violated on the ground raised her head with red eyes, making rapid moaning sounds from her gagged mouth.

"Ru'er!" Madam Zhao recognized her now and kicked Hu Zi. Hu Zi, who was prepared, chuckled and dodged, laughing, "Give that back to Madam, I'll play with this one!" He picked up another woman next to Ru Nu and thrust his penis into her anus.

"Yao'er!" Madam Zhao was nearly driven mad. She was furious to see that her sixteen-year-old daughter's anus was already penetrated by a penis. "You bastard!" In her rage, she punched and kicked Hu Zi. Hu Zi laughed, grabbed Shuang Yao, his penis still inside her anus, and fled. The girl, being raped in front of her mother, whimpered and cried, tears streaming down her face.

"Let her go!" Madam Zhao chased after him. Hu Zi hid behind Cheng Jin, lewdly laughing, and began to vigorously rape Shuang Yao's anus. Madam Zhao's eyes rolled back in anger. She tried to catch Hu Zi but Cheng Jin kept blocking her way. She shouted, "Cheng Jin, what are you doing?" and slapped him.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, turned his right hand, and grabbed the slap that Madam Zhao had slapped at him, saying, "Madam, please calm down... Tiger, Madam told you to let her go, did you hear me?" Tiger chuckled and said, "Yes! Chief!" He pulled his penis out of Shuang Yao's buttocks and sighed, "Alas, little brother, you're unlucky today, you've run into Madam's relatives. Just bear with it, I'm sorry to have wronged you..." Ignoring that his penis was still hard, he grabbed his pants and put them on.

"Yao'er... my Yao'er..." Madam Zhao rushed over, hugged Shuang Yao's body, and cried loudly, "Zhao Kunhua, you old thief, I will never forgive you..." She gritted her teeth, dug the piece of cloth out of Shuang Yao's mouth, and hurriedly tried to untie her ropes.

"It's not Father's fault..." As soon as Shuang Yao could speak, she cried out.

"Whose business is that?" Madam Zhao asked urgently. Shuangyao heard Cheng Jin's cold laugh behind her, shook her head, and only cried loudly, but stopped speaking.

Madam Zhao looked up and glared at Cheng Jin, shouting, "Is it you?" Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I'll go and invite the gang leader to confront us. Madam, please wait a moment..." He winked at Hu Zi.

Madam Zhao suddenly felt a pair of hands pressing on her shoulders and cursed, "You bastard! What are you doing?" Hu Zi laughed and said, "Nothing." Before Madam Zhao could react, he had already pushed her to the ground and then pounced on her body...

Zhao Kunhua's ward.

"Madam requests that the gang leader come to us. There is something important to discuss." Cheng Jin said to Zhao Kunhua in front of several maids and a few henchmen who were serving him in the room.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Kunhua was stunned and coughed, "Can't you see I can't move?"

"I'll carry the gang leader!" Cheng Jin said. Turning his back to Zhao Kunhua, Cheng Jin said to the maidservant serving him, "Help the leader up."

Zhao Kunhua angrily retorted, "If you have something to say, tell her to come here! Now that you see I'm useless, you're putting on airs?" Cheng Jin said, "Madam said this place is inconvenient, and she insists that the leader come in person. I dare not ask any more questions. Help the leader up."

Zhao Kunhua snorted and, supported by two maidservants, climbed onto Cheng Jin's back. He touched his wound as he moved and cried out in pain.

Seeing Cheng Jin carry him into the inner hall, Zhao Kunhua was filled with suspicion. "What is she doing in there? Did she discover her sister?"

Cheng Jin didn't answer and walked into the stone house.

Zhao Kunhua could hardly believe his eyes. Inside the stone house, a young man was pinning a woman to the ground and binding her. The woman's clothes had been pulled open, revealing her snow-white shoulders. She struggled desperately, cursing incessantly. It was his wife, Qin Ying.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Kunhua shouted.

"Please sit down, Chief!" Cheng Jin gently placed Zhao Kunhua on a chair, smiling.

"You're rebelling!" Zhao Kunhua roared.

"Ah, I forgot, I'm the Chief now! From now on, I don't need to call you Chief anymore." Cheng Jin slapped his forehead and laughed, "With such good women around, how can I be called the Chief of the Dragon God Gang? Haha!"

Zhao Kunhua's pale face turned purple with anger, "You...you beast...you wronged...wronged me..." The pain from his wound flared up again in his excitement, and he could hardly speak.

Seeing Zhao Kunhua's furious appearance, Cheng Jin felt a surge of vengeful pleasure. He crouched down, reached out and grabbed Qin Jing's breasts—she was now naked and bound again, kneeling on the ground—and laughed, "Actually, after tasting your wife's aunt, I've always wanted to taste what her sister tastes like. Haha..."

Madam Zhao trembled with rage, cursing Zhao Kunhua, "Look at what kind of beast you've raised!"

Zhao Kunhua was so angry he was dizzy and couldn't even reply. Cheng Jin, however, chuckled and said, "What kind of beast he is, naturally what kind of beast he's raised will be, don't you think?" He gently touched Madam Zhao's face, then suddenly grabbed her crotch with force.

"Ah!" Madam Zhao's face flushed red as she cursed, "You...you bastard...I'm your mother-in-law! How...how could you do this to Ling'er?" Cheng Jin laughed, "A mother-in-law is more interesting, don't you think, Chief Zhao?" Zhao Kunhua roared, "You mother-in-law, you son of a bitch!" He gripped the chair tightly, desperately trying to stand up, but his injuries left him weak and breathless, unable to move.

"Ah..."Madam Zhao screamed. The other end of the rope binding her passed through the roof beam, and Hu Zi pulled hard, hoisting her up. Cheng Jin patted her face and said, "Your husband has hoisted many wives and daughters like this, haha!" Madam Zhao struggled desperately, but her hands were twisted behind her back and tightly bound, her suspended body bent at a right angle, her face facing the ground, her legs still kicking wildly, dangling to the ground.

Hu Zi tied the other end of the rope to a pillar and chuckled, "This woman is really well-preserved. She's not young, but her flesh is still tender. I'm afraid her husband hasn't had much of a good time with her, haha! But her daughter is even more tender..." He walked to the corner of the room and picked up Shuangru and Shuangyao, who were tightly bound, pulling the rope to hoist them up again.

"Ru'er... Yao'er..." Zhao Kunhua's eyes blazed with fire when he saw his daughter. "Cheng Jin! You...you motherfucker...it was you!" Cheng Jin laughed loudly, "Anyway, your daughter is beautiful, it's better to give her to your son-in-law than to someone else! You've already given me the Dragon God Gang, so what do your wife and daughter matter? Right? Haha!"

Zhao Kunhua trembled with rage, his muscles twitching violently and tearing at his wound. He clenched his teeth, clutching his chest, blood seeping through the thick bandages and gushing from the wound, staining his palms.

Chapter Fifty-Five: The Enemy's Wife and Daughter

"Please calm down, old man, sit there and watch!" Hu Zi chuckled, stepping on Zhao Shuangru while tying Zhao Shuangyao up with a rope.

"Let go of my daughter!" Zhao Kunhua roared furiously.

"Let them go... for Ling'er's sake..." Madam Zhao pleaded softly with Cheng Jin. For the first time in over twenty years, the couple were so in agreement.

"Ling'er?" Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. "What is she? Isn't she also Zhao the old scoundrel's daughter? If it weren't for... if it weren't for her having my child... I... I..." He coughed, staring straight at Madam Zhao. Her hair and clothes were disheveled from the struggle, and a hint of resentment shone on her haggard face. Her thin lips trembled slightly with anxiety and fear.

"She's Zhao the old scoundrel's wife!" Cheng Jin told himself. Besides, facing this alluring middle-aged woman, his penis was already itching. What did Ling'er matter? To hell with it.

Heh heh, now he had to deal with her mother. Cheng Jin grabbed Madam Zhao's face and grinned maliciously, "Isn't this woman always so fierce? When did she learn to be so submissive?" His other hand ruthlessly reached for her chest, grabbing it through her clothes.

"Ugh..." Madam Zhao's face flushed red from being pinched, and she couldn't speak clearly, only letting out a shameful groan.

"Please, Young Master Cheng, let my mother go..." It was Zhao Shuangru who was begging for mercy, "Let Ru Nu suffer for my mother... Ru Nu can do anything!" In front of her parents, Zhao Shuangru called herself Ru Nu in front of Cheng Jin, and she felt her face burning.

"Ru'er..." Madam Zhao didn't know what to say.

"You'll suffer, you filthy bitch. What are you fighting for!" Hu Zi kicked Shuangru's buttocks.

"Let my mother go... please... ah..." Zhao Shuangru suddenly cried out in surprise, her body already suspended in mid-air. Her naked body was tightly bound with hemp rope, hanging in mid-air side by side with her younger sister Shuangyao.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, pinching Zhao Shuangru's breast with his left hand and patting Zhao Shuangyao's buttocks with his right hand. The two sisters were humiliated in front of their parents, only able to whimper and struggle weakly, but they couldn't move an inch.

"Don't move, my good girl," Hu Zi chuckled, continuing to tie the rope around Shuang Ru's right knee. He pulled the rope, attaching the other end to her back, raising her right leg above his body and above her arms tied behind her back. Zhao Shuang Ru screamed in shame, her naked body turned to the side, revealing her shaved groin facing her parents. The conspicuous silver ring on her vulva swayed, reflecting the sunlight streaming in from the window.

"You…" Zhao Kunhua, seeing his daughter's shaved pubic hair and ringed vulva, was so angry he almost fainted. Hu Zi then reached down to Shuang Ru's lower body, rubbing his palm along her mons pubis, his thumb scratching her clitoris, and his middle finger rudely inserting into Zhao Shuang Ru's vagina. "Your daughter is such a slut." Hu Zi's fingers moved in and out of Shuang Ru's vagina, and he grinned defiantly at Zhao Kun Hua.

"You motherfucker!" Zhao Kun Hua roared, clutching his chest wound with one hand and trembling on the chair with the other. Hu Zi ignored him, continuing to fondle Zhao Shuang Ru's body while pulling out his own penis, pressing Zhao Shuang Yao's head down, and ordering her to "give me some pleasure."

Shuangyao whimpered, glanced in her parents' direction, and shrank back. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head as Hu Zi yanked her hair. Looking up, she saw Hu Zi coldly smiling at her. A chill ran down her spine, and she obediently opened her mouth, taking Hu Zi's penis inside.

"That's a good little slave, isn't it? Hold on tight, and don't be lazy with your tongue," Hu Zi laughed, pulling the rope and turning Zhao Shuangru's suspended body around so her buttocks faced him. His right hand was busy at Shuangru's lower body, his middle finger still inserted in her vagina, while his thumb was inserted into her anus. He squeezed hard with both fingers, and the woman cried out loudly. Hu Zi grinned at Zhao Kunhua, who was trembling with anger, while continuing to play with his two daughters.

On the other side, Cheng Jin touched Zhao's exposed white shoulders and pinched her breasts through her clothes, watching with a grin as Hu Zi played with the Zhao sisters. Madam Zhao was both angry and anxious. Bound and unable to move, she could only kick her legs and shake violently, but how could she escape Cheng Jin's clutches? She cursed incessantly, but Cheng Jin ignored her.

"Behave yourself!" Cheng Jin slapped his mother-in-law's buttocks. With a gasp from Madam Zhao, his other hand swiftly slipped inside her clothes, his palm sliding down to her breasts.

"You scoundrel! Let me go!" Madam Zhao, her face flushed red from Cheng Jin's grasp, screamed, "Get your stinking hands off me!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Cheng Jin chuckled. He pulled his hand away from his mother-in-law's clothes, but suddenly grabbed the front of her garment, forcefully tearing it open, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Ah…" Madam Zhao cried out in shame, struggling violently, her exposed breasts bouncing with each movement. Cheng Jin laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, kneaded it, and laughed, "Not as fun as Ru Nu! Sigh, but you're already in your forties, it's not bad that you've maintained these breasts like this! Your husband didn't ruin them. Haha!"

"You...you..." Zhao Kunhua's face was ashen as he looked at his wife, who was being played with by her son-in-law while her breasts were exposed, and his two daughters, who were also being humiliated by Hu Zi while hanging naked. He was panting heavily when he suddenly screamed, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His body slumped down from the chair to the ground, unconscious.

"Father...Father..." It was Shuang Ru who screamed loudly. Shuang Yao couldn't make a sound because her mouth was stuffed with Hu Zi's penis, and could only chuckle repeatedly as she struggled. Hu Zi shouted loudly, while he was thrusting his fingers into Shuang Ru's anus and pulling Shuang Yao's hair, pressing her head tightly between his legs. The two women were in pain and anxious, their struggles weakening slightly, but they couldn't stop.

"Don't worry, they won't die. This old thief isn't so easy to kill!" Cheng Jin walked over and checked Zhao Kunhua's breath, saying coldly. Ignoring Zhao Kunhua, he returned to Madam Zhao's side, his hands no longer pausing, and began to strip her clothes off. Madam Zhao screamed in shock, her face turning a deep purplish-red with shame, her legs kicking wildly. Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring her, and continued to undress her. However, Madam Zhao's hands were tied together, making it difficult to remove her clothes. Cheng Jin didn't care, letting the loosened clothes drape over her body, stripping her of all her inner garments, revealing her bare buttocks.

"Bastard! What are you doing! You beast..." Madam Zhao couldn't resist, filled with shame and anger, shouting and cursing loudly. In her desperation, her eyes stung and welled up with tears. Cheng Jin ignored her, stripped her naked from the waist down, and then slapped his mother-in-law's round buttocks hard with a loud "smack.

" "Ah!" Madam Zhao screamed, her body jolting, her cursing abruptly ceasing. The thought of being stripped naked, tied up, and spanked by her own son-in-law filled her with shame and anger, almost causing her to faint.

"You filthy woman, behave yourself!" Cheng Jin slapped her other buttock, one hand reaching to her chest to squeeze her breasts, the other roughly kneading her buttocks. "I'm going to play with you today, how about it?"

"You...you beast..." Madam Zhao cursed, her eyes red and her voice trembling.

Cheng Jin chuckled coldly, suddenly grabbing one of her left legs and pulling it forward, causing Madam Zhao's body to stand upright. Amidst Madam Zhao's screams, Cheng Jin stood behind her, then grabbed her other leg, spreading her legs wide apart, exposing her hairy genitals to her daughter's gaze.

"You beast! Let me go!" Madam Zhao struggled fiercely, but she was no match for Cheng Jin's strength. No matter what she did, she couldn't change the shameful position she was forced into. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so painfully they felt like they would break. Madam Zhao was sweating profusely, wanting to curse again, but the unbearable pain and the burning shame and anger stuck in her throat, unable to escape.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, securing Madam Zhao's right leg between his elbows, and slapped her genitals with his right palm.

"Ugh..." Although Cheng Jin's force wasn't great, it was enough to send a shiver down Madam Zhao's spine. But the hand, after striking her, wouldn't leave; it remained there, a middle finger digging down her crotch.

"Beast..." Madam Zhao managed to utter those two words, her legs straining to close, but with the slightest movement, Cheng Jin pulled them apart even wider. Madam Zhao was overwhelmed with shame and anger, her blood rushing to her head, almost fainting but refusing to. Her son-in-law was playing with her private parts, a middle finger already probing into her vulva.

"Haha!" Tiger laughed loudly, "Back then, the young master said this woman's pubic hair must be more than Ru Nu's, and he was right!" He slapped open Shuang Yao's mouth, then grabbed Zhao Shuang Ru's legs, mimicking Cheng Jin's actions, and spread them apart as well.

"Isn't that right, Runu? Before your pubic hair was shaved off, it definitely wasn't as thick as your mother's, right?" Hu Zi gently tugged at the silver ring on Zhao Shuangru's vulva with his thumb and forefinger, then plunged his middle finger deep into her vagina with a whoosh.

"Ugh..." Zhao Shuangru could only sob softly; how could she answer? Now, the mother and daughter were facing each other, naked, each held by a man with their legs spread apart. Shuangru's shaved vulva contrasted sharply with her mother's thick pubic hair. 03-03 42

Hu Zi flicked the small silver ring on Shuangru's vulva, and amidst her trembling moans, he grinned and said to Madam Zhao, "How about it? Look at your daughter, how slutty she is!" He dug his finger into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, pulled it out, and held it up in front of Madam Zhao.

"Beasts...you'll all die a horrible death..." Madam Zhao cursed through gritted teeth at the way her daughter had been treated.

"Is that so?" Cheng Jin chuckled, twirling his middle finger inside Zhao Fu's vagina before pulling it back. He frowned and said, "Still dry. This woman is still pretending to be a lady." Hu Zi laughed heartily, "Even a lady won't be raped. When this woman gets aroused, she won't be a lady anymore. I'm just afraid this woman has had too many children, and her cunt is too loose."

Knowing she was about to be raped, Zhao Fu was both shocked and furious. Her hands, bound behind her back, were twisted so hard they almost broke, the pain excruciating. Yet, she gritted her teeth and refused to beg for mercy from her son-in-law who was humiliating her.

Cheng Jin said, "Hehe, she's a bit old, but the taste of a middle-aged woman is quite good, very different from little girls like Qing'er and Lian'er, very enjoyable." Suddenly, the naked figures of his mother and aunt flashed through his mind, and his throbbing penis seemed to be tightly wrapped by their warm little holes, so comfortable, and his penis immediately swelled up.

Cheng Jin couldn't hold back anymore, reached out and squeezed his mother-in-law's breast hard, reached out and untied the rope connecting her to the beam, and put her down. "Put these two girls down too, now is the time to repay the kindness of ten months of pregnancy." He smiled and ordered Hu Zi.

Madam Zhao was now lying on her back on the ground, her hands still tied behind her back, her two snow-white thighs tied to the pillars on either side by two ropes. Cheng Jin stepped on her face, his smelly sole rubbing against her nose, mouth and feet, making one want to vomit. Her two daughters, Zhao Shuangru and Zhao Shuangyao, were being forced by Hu Zi, each holding one of their hair, to press their faces against their mother's crotch.

"No..." Although they were afraid of Yu Chengjin and Hu Zi's lewd power, what lay before them was their mother's vulva, the very hole they had crawled out of years ago. How could the sisters bear to kiss it? Shuangru stubbornly refused to let her face touch her mother's genitals; Shuangyao, unable to resist, could only turn her head away, pressing her face, rather than her mouth, against her mother's genitals, the stiff pubic hair tickling her face. Neither sister would help the enemy humiliate their own mother.

"Damn it, you're disobedient, aren't you?" Hu Zi, holding the sisters' hair, couldn't free his hands. He steadied himself on one foot, then kicked out with the other, his knee striking Zhao Shuangru's raised buttocks, hitting her genitals squarely.

"Wow..." Zhao Shuangru screamed, her neck suddenly loosened, and Hu Zi shoved her face down, his mouth, still screaming, covering Zhao's mons pubis. His mouth was instantly filled with thick pubic hair, and the scream stopped. Even worse, this sudden impact caused his lower jaw teeth to strike Zhao's clitoris, causing her mother to shudder violently and emit a strange scream.

Chapter 56: A Kiss from a Daughter

"Don't move..." Hu Zi couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't bite off the flesh around your mother's cunt with your teeth! Haha!" Zhao Shuangru's position was extremely embarrassing, her head held firmly by Hu Zi, her mouth unable to close, and she dared not move again. "You hurt

your mother just now, lick it with your tongue and apologize to your mother!" Hu Zi's knee pressed against Shuangru's vulva, gently rubbing against it.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Your hands are too tight, Ru Nu can't move, and she can't even kiss you." Hu Zi laughed loudly, "Right, right, how come I didn't think of that! Ru Nu, if you agree to apologize, shake your butt, otherwise, you can just keep licking your mother's pubic hair like this. Once you've licked it wet, I'll pluck it off one by one and make you eat it all!"

Zhao Shuangru hesitated, but still didn't move. Cheng Jin, seeing her tears, sneered and stomped hard, his stinky foot rubbing Zhao's beautiful face. Zhao was furious, but with a stinky foot on her face, she couldn't speak.

Finally, Zhao Shuangru's nose twitched slightly, and her snow-white buttocks swayed gently. Hu Zi pretended not to see and laughed, "Have you thought it through? Hurry up and shake your butt!" Helpless, Zhao Shuangru put her knees on the ground and slowly swayed her buttocks in a circle. Tiger laughed loudly, withdrew his knee from her genitals, and shouted, "Harder! That doesn't count!" Tears streamed down Zhao Shuangru's face. She could only take a deep breath, strain her waist, and violently shake her buttocks from side to side, her two snow-white mounds throbbing. Tiger and Cheng Jin exchanged a glance, laughed loudly, and released Zhao Shuangru's head.

As soon as her head was free, Zhao Shuangru immediately burst into tears. Tiger slapped her buttocks loudly, saying, "Get to work! What are you crying for?" Shuangru, her eyes red, timidly glanced back at him, slowly bent down, and gently kissed her mother's labia with her tongue.As if struck by lightning, Madam Zhao froze, letting out a startled cry. Just as she opened her mouth, Cheng Jin's toe, which had been pressing against her lips, was suddenly thrust inside, emitting an unbearable stench. Madam Zhao's lower body was being gently touched by her daughter's fragrant lips, while a filthy toe was being held in her mouth; a wave of panic washed over her. Fortunately, Cheng Jin, fearing she would bite it, immediately moved his foot away. Madam Zhao took a deep breath, about to speak, when her daughter's tongue traced along her vulva, licking all the way to her clitoris. Her body trembled again, but she couldn't utter a word. Tiger laughed loudly, "That's right, that's right, my good Ru Nu, that's right. Now stick your tongue deeper into your mother's rotten hole." Hearing this, Madam Zhao began to struggle again, sobbing, "Ru'er…no…" However, her legs were pulled to their limit and held in place, and her buttocks couldn't move an inch. After struggling for a while to no avail, only to amuse these two beasts, she felt a wave of despair and simply closed her eyes, letting them do as they pleased.

"That felt so good!" Tiger laughed heartily, squatting down and pressing down on Shuangru's buttocks. His hard penis slid down her slippery vagina and thrust all the way in. Ignoring the chaotic moans coming from Shuangru's nose and throat, he commanded Shuangyao, who was kneeling beside him in a daze, "Your turn, Yao Nu. Go lick your mother's nipples. When your mother's nipples get hard, you shake your buttocks and tell the young master!"

Shuangyao's face flushed red. She paused for a moment, then slowly bent down. Her slightly open mouth approached her mother's breast, but then suddenly stopped. Cheng Jin slapped her head, and Madam Zhao cried out, "Don't hit Yao'er..." Cheng Jin ignored her, pressing Shuang Yao's head against Madam Zhao's chest. He loosened his belt, moved behind Shuang Yao, and pressed his penis against her anus, saying, "Be a good girl, and I'll give your asshole a good rub." Her

mother's pink nipples were already between her lips, and Zhao Shuang Yao, helpless, slowly stuck out her tongue and licked them. Madam Zhao's private parts were being attacked by her two daughters, and she dared not struggle, so she could only clench her teeth and endure the pain. Cheng Jin watched this with amusement, hugging Shuang Yao's buttocks tightly, and slowly inserted his penis into her already repeatedly violated anus.

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi watched Madam Zhao's predicament with smiles, raping her daughters with great pleasure. Suddenly, a roar came from the side. Looking up, they saw Zhao Kunhua had woken up on his own. Seeing the scene before him, he was so enraged that his blood rushed to his head, and in a fit of rage, he pounded the ground with his fist. Upon hearing their father awaken, Shuangru and Shuangyao stopped what they were doing and looked up. They were met with a series of forceful thrusts from Cheng Jin and Hu Zi's penises, and amidst their cries of pain, they obediently lowered their heads, licking their mother's vulva and breasts.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly at Zhao Kunhua and said, "To be honest, your wife and daughters are quite good. They're very enjoyable to fuck. I'll enjoy them properly in the future; don't waste them."

Zhao Kunhua, already nearly fainting from anger, felt his blood rush to his head upon hearing Cheng Jin's insults, and a mouthful of blood gushed out with a "whoosh," staining the ground in front of his shirt red. He had been struggling to sit up, supporting himself on the chair, but now he collapsed back to the ground with a "thud." The scene before him was familiar, but before, he was the one raping other men's wives and daughters; now, others were raping his wife and daughters right before his eyes.

"You beast... Cheng Jin, you beast..." Zhao Kunhua gasped for breath, his voice hoarse. "I treated you so well, and you... you repay kindness with enmity... you... you... you..." He couldn't catch his breath and was immediately out of breath.

Cheng Jin shook his lower body, rubbing his penis deep into Zhao Shuangyao's anus, and said coldly to Zhao Kunhua, "He who defiles another's wife and daughter... he too... wow... your little daughter's anus is so tight... he too defiles his wife and daughter. Haven't you heard this saying?"

"You... you bastard..." Zhao Kunhua caught his breath slightly, "Release Aying and Ru'er and Yao'er immediately, otherwise... otherwise, I... I... I..." He was so angry that he couldn't finish his sentence. Cheng Jin laughed, "How about you? The Dragon God Gang is in my hands now! Haha! Look, your eldest daughter's tongue is sticking out of your wife's cunt, and your wife is trembling with pleasure!"

Zhao Kunhua looked closely and saw that his wife's forehead was covered in sweat, her face was flushed, and she was emitting soft moans from her nose. He was a lecherous old man, and he knew exactly what was happening inside his wife's cunt. The thought that this was the result of his own daughter helping others to defile her made him furious again. After a lifetime of dominance, he had lost everything today. Zhao Kunhua suddenly felt his mind go blank.

"You...you make it sound so nice...in the future, others...others will also defile your wife and daughter...you...you...you..." Zhao Kunhua's spirits sank, and his voice became weak and feeble.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? You really want others to defile my wife?" His wife was Zhao Kunhua's daughter. Thinking of this, Zhao Kunhua's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground. "I...I've done something to wrong you...You...you..."

Cheng Jin chuckled, ignoring him, but patted Shuang Yao's buttocks and cursed, "Your mother's nipples are already this hard, her cunt must really want to be fucked, why aren't you shaking your ass, you little bitch? Shake it now, and I'll fuck your mother."

Hu Zi laughed, "This little bitch must not have had milk in too long, once she starts suckling, she won't let go." He spread Zhao Shuangru's buttocks apart with both hands, and his penis, which was wet with Shuang Yao's saliva and Shuangru's vaginal fluid, was inserted into Shuangru's anus. Zhao Kunhua saw all this, his mind blank and he was furious, but he was helpless, his eyes red and he was panting heavily. Zhao Shuangyao let out

a soft sob, raised her head, and took her mother's breast away from her mouth, her buttocks swaying gently. Madam Zhao caught her breath and slightly opened her eyes, only to find Cheng Jin staring at her with a lecherous look. Her face flushed instantly, and she quickly closed her eyes again, turning her face away.

Cheng Jin laughed, slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks again, and scolded, "That doesn't count. It has to be like your eldest sister just now."

"I... Yao Nu can't do it..." A thick penis was still inserted in Shuang Yao's anus. Thinking of her eldest sister's violent shaking of her buttocks, her body went weak.

Cheng Jin slapped Shuang Yao's buttocks hard again with a "smack," then reached for her breasts, grabbing one and squeezing it roughly, coldly laughing, "Slowly, you'll be able to do it."

Shuang Yao cried out in pain. Her loving parents and sister were right in front of her, but they were all struggling to protect themselves; none of them could save her. She could only cry, "I'll do it... I'll do it..." With her hands tied behind her back, she couldn't move, so she could only support herself with her shoulders and shake her buttocks forcefully from side to side.

This was incredibly satisfying. The penis, inside Zhao Shuangyao's anus, rubbed against her tight vaginal walls as her buttocks swayed. A surge of energy welled up, almost causing him to ejaculate. He quickly pressed down on Shuangyao's buttocks, saying, "I'll spare you," and pulled his penis out. As soon as Shuangyao was free, her body went limp, collapsing into her mother's arms.

Hu Zi chuckled, "Enough, enough, Ru Nu. Now the young master is going to fuck your mother." He pulled Zhao Shuangru's hair, dragging her head away from her mother's crotch. Before being instructed, Zhao Shuangru dared not slack off. Although her face was away from her mother's vulva, her tongue was still in her mouth. A glistening drop of liquid dripped from the tip of her tongue, landing on Zhao's mother's lower abdomen.

Cheng Jin, wielding his penis, pounced on Madam Zhao, kneading one of her breasts with one hand while guiding his penis towards her crotch with the other, muttering, "I've fucked all three of your daughters, now I'll taste the woman who gave birth to them!" He aimed his penis at his mother-in-law's vagina and thrust it in forcefully.

Madam Zhao groaned softly, her buttocks arching slightly before she quickly bit her lip. Her lips were bleeding from her teeth, but she kept her eyes tightly shut, trying her best not to utter a sound.

Cheng Jin grinned lewdly, letting out a soft breath as his penis reached its full length. Although Madam Zhao was forty years old and had given birth to three daughters, her body was clearly not frequently used; her vagina was still quite tight. Cheng Jin was very satisfied and turned to Zhao Kunhua, shouting, "Old Zhao! I slept with your wife! I slept with your wife! Haha! You have too many unwanted women, you don't even enjoy such a good woman, now she's mine! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

But Zhao Kunhua's eyes were glazed over, he no longer looked at his wife and children, only staring intently at Cheng Jin. Suddenly, he said slowly, ""Tell me, why are you doing this to me? Why are you doing this to me? I've always treated you like my own son..."

Cheng Jin sneered, still ignoring him, and pushed Zhao Shuangyao, who was slumped in her mother's arms, aside. He gripped Zhao's breasts tightly with both hands, and his lower body thrust violently, his penis pumping rapidly in and out of her vagina. Zhao's mother had finally been raped by her own son-in-law. A few tears streamed down her cheeks, and although her lips were tightly closed, a few soul-stirring moans still escaped from her nostrils from time to time. "I'm fucking you, do you know that?" Cheng Jin continued to speak incoherently to her, but Zhao's mother pretended not to hear him.

"Why? Why?" Zhao Kunhua rambled on, his voice rising higher and higher, his tone growing increasingly urgent. Cheng Jin merely sneered, ignoring him completely. Hu Zi, preoccupied with raping Zhao Shuangru, only chuckled twice.

"He's Ling the bitch's son..." Suddenly, Zhao Shuangru, seemingly summoned by some unknown source of courage, cried out loudly. Before she could finish speaking, Hu Zi struck her smooth back several times, silencing her abruptly.

Zhao Kunhua froze, then slumped down, muttering to himself, "So I was blind, keeping a wolf by my side... Cheng Jin, you... you..."

Cheng Jin chuckled coldly, "You only realize that today!" Seeing Zhao Kunhua's utterly dejected state, he felt an indescribable pleasure, his hips thrusting even faster, his rock-hard penis pounding deep into the depths of Zhao Kunhua's wife's petals like a pounding mallet.

Zhao Kunhua's voice gradually faded, finally fading into silence. Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile, and Cheng Jin continued to rape Hu Zi's wife and daughter with even greater fervor. Just as they were feeling smug, Zhao Kunhua suddenly burst into a heart-stopping laugh: "Hahaha! Hahaha! Ling the bitch's son? Hahaha! Hahaha! I fucked your mother, fucked your sister, fucked your aunt! So... hahaha... I don't need to take revenge on you anymore... So... so I already took my revenge... hahaha... I've taken my revenge... hahaha! So good, so good!" He coughed incessantly from laughing, still laughing wildly.

Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Sensual Mistress

Zhao Kunhua's wild laughter was incessant: "I've already taken my revenge! Hahaha! Everyone who helped me fuck Ling the bitch's sisters and daughters is helping me take revenge! Hahaha!" His eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin, one hand on the chair, laughing incessantly.

Cheng Jin blushed, taken aback. Hu Zi laughed, "He's gone mad." Cheng Jin snorted, his hands gripping Zhao's breasts tightly. His hot, hard penis, fueled by his rage and humiliation, relentlessly thrust into Zhao Kunhua's wife's vagina. Zhao's tightly clenched teeth could no longer hold, and the moans from her throat grew louder and louder. Gradually, her mouth opened, and she involuntarily began to moan. The woman's screaming moans, mixed with her husband's incessant lewd laughter, sounded even more bizarre.

"Look how much your mother is enjoying it! You should moan louder too!" Hu Zi said to Zhao Shuangru as he raped her. Zhao Shuangru glanced at her mother, who was in a daze, with shame. She let out a soft moan and succumbed to Hu Zi's penis. Her moans grew louder and louder, and she began to moan with abandon. Zhao Kunhua didn't even glance at his wife and daughter being humiliated; he just stared intently at Cheng Jin, laughing incessantly. His already hoarse voice grew increasingly hoarse, but he couldn't stop his maniacal laughter.

Cheng Jin ejaculated. His still-erect penis continued to pound against his mother-in-law's vulva. Madam Zhao's cries grew even more shrill, her restrained lower body desperately trying to rise. As the shrunken penis left her dripping, wet opening, Madam Zhao let out a long whimper.

Cheng Jin chuckled, turned, and pulled Zhao Shuangru's head up, shouting, "Lick it clean for me!" Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey, obediently opening her mouth and taking the filthy, ugly thing into her mouth. Her loud moans were finally forced to stop, while the moans from her mother beside her also gradually weakened.

Tiger laughed heartily, "I'll taste Zhao the old thief's wife too!" Abandoning Zhao Shuangru, he pounced on Madam Zhao, his still-dripping penis filling her vagina. Without hesitation, his penis immediately occupied her newly opened vulva.

"Ugh..." Madam Zhao, still panting, was violated again. She struggled slightly, her eyes red with hatred as she glared at Tiger, then turned her head away, sobbing softly.

Tiger chuckled, thrusting his penis in and out a few times, his hand supporting her buttocks, gradually moving to her anus, laughing, "I wonder if this woman has been fucked here before?" Cheng Jin pinched Shuangru's breasts, laughing, "Nonsense, Old Zhao's woman, where hasn't she been fucked? Haha!"

Tiger didn't say another word, his penis moving slightly downwards, then with a whoosh, it plunged into Madam Zhao's anus. Madam Zhao cried out in alarm, her buttocks twisting as she froze, her face flushed crimson, and finally she burst into loud sobs.

Zhao Kunhua's lewd laughter had ceased at some point, as had the woman's moans. Suddenly, the noisy stone house sounded strange, save for the rough breathing of the man and woman and Madam Zhao's intermittent sobs.

After a long while, Cheng Jin suddenly sensed something was amiss. Although Zhao Kunhua's laughter had stopped, the stiff smile on his face remained unchanged, giving him an eerie look. Cheng Jin went over and checked his breath.

"Dead?" Tiger asked.

Cheng Jin kicked out angrily, "He died so easily, what a bargain for him! Hehe!"

"So what if he's dead? Young master, you've taken over all his businesses, even his wife and daughters..." Hu Zi thrust his penis hard into Madam Zhao's anus, laughing, "He died so easily, consider it repayment for his kindness to you over the years. Haha!"

Cheng Jin sneered, "Hehe! Kindness?"

Madam Zhao turned her head, temporarily forgetting the desolation of her vagina after being raped, her eyes fixed on her husband's corpse, her face blank. For over twenty years, the grudges between her and this man were surging in her heart.

"Wah..." Zhao Shuangru suddenly burst into tears. As soon as she cried, her younger sister Shuangyao couldn't help but sob softly as well.

"Stop crying! Don't cry for this old thief!" Tiger shouted loudly, slapping the two sisters he had already tamed, but how could he stop them?

Looking out the window, the sun was almost setting. Cheng Jin said to Tiger, "Damn, I'm starving. I'll go tell them to set up a feast to celebrate. Haha! You do as planned, arrange these women properly... Look, there's another one over there!" He pointed to Qin Jing, who had been cowering in a corner, watching in terror as her sister and niece were being humiliated.

Dragon God Gang's main hall.

As soon as Cheng Jin appeared, a thunderous cheer erupted: "Gang Leader!" Yesterday, the gang leader had ordered that the thirty men who trained well today would be rewarded with women tonight. Now, the thirty burly men were grinning lewdly, eagerly waiting for the gang leader to reward them with women.

Cheng Jin waved his hand and said, "Is this you? Come in!"

The thirty burly men laughed and jostled as they squeezed towards the inner door. Cheng Jin's expression changed, and he snorted. The laughter immediately ceased, and after a brief commotion, the crowd formed a line and slowly followed Cheng Jin inside. Inside

the stone house, Hu Zi had already covered Zhao Kunhua's corpse and retied the four women. The group of burly men who followed Cheng Jin inside saw four naked women of varying sizes, their limbs intertwined and bound in a row, looking utterly wretched. They couldn't help but chuckle, exchanging lewd glances.

On the far left was Zhao Shuangru, her left hand and foot tied together to an iron bar, her right hand bound to Zhao's right foot, and her right foot bound to Zhao's left hand. Her limbs were forced wide open, unable to move. Zhao's wife, Zhao Shuangyao, and Qin Jing were treated similarly, the four women holding hands and feet, their bodies extremely exposed, their private parts laid bare before the group of lecherous men.Madam Zhao was filled with shame and indignation. These men had always been mere lackeys under her husband, never daring to even glance at her, and she had never considered them worthy of her attention. Yet now, they were exposed before them like this. "Haha! Some fresh catches, huh?" someone lewdly chuckled. Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a knowing smile. Madam Zhao was too ashamed to do anything; her recently violated vagina was now wide open, completely exposed. She tried to struggle, but immediately heard her daughters' moans. Bound like this, any movement would only harm her two daughters, who were also bound in the same manner.

"That woman's pubic hair is quite dark! Who's she?" Madam Zhao's thick pubic hair was quite different from her sister's and two daughters', immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"These two girls even have piercings, how come they don't look like they've ever been with anyone?" Without instructions, the group just watched the four of them from a distance.

"Ugh..." The mother and her two daughters gasped in unison at these comments. Only Qin Jing was already used to it, simply closing her eyes and ignoring it.

"Hey! This hairy woman looks a lot like..." Someone finally noticed something, and everyone turned their attention to Madam Zhao.

"She does look like her!"

"Like who? Like who?"

"Idiot! Haven't you seen the old gang leader's wife before?"

"Really?"

"Hehe! The one on the left looks like our young lady!"

The group hadn't seen Madam Zhao many times and weren't very familiar with her. Zhao Shuangru, however, had always been a member of the gang. The group looked closely and exchanged bewildered glances.

"It really is...it really is the eldest young lady!" someone exclaimed.

Hu Zi glanced at Cheng Jin, coughed, and shouted, "That's right, it's Madam and the eldest young lady! This is the third young lady! And this one, you all know her! Madam said that now is a critical time for the gang's survival, and the old gang leader is powerless to do anything for the gang, so Madam is willing to use the bodies of the two young ladies to comfort everyone and boost morale! Don't be shy, enjoy yourselves! Haha!"

His words were incoherent and unbelievable. The women on the chopping blocks were still crying and saying "no" in low voices, clearly not willing as Hu Zi claimed. Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. They could actually have sex with the gang leader's wife, who was usually as cold as ice. Their penises tingled, and their lust was aroused. But this was just too unbelievable, so they all looked at Cheng Jin with wide eyes.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Madam loves being fucked the most, so everyone go and insert yourselves into Madam's cunt first, so you can all benefit from Chief Zhao's favor. Then these four women are yours to play with tonight! Haha! Go!"

"But...but...but...Old Chief...this...that...always..." someone asked worriedly.

Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Chief Zhao said I can do whatever I want. I said I'll do it! Are you going to do it or not? If not, get out of here now! Our Madam and Miss won't be without anyone to fuck them!"

Immediately, someone shouted, "Do it! Do it! Do it!" He quickly took off his clothes, grabbed his already erect penis, pounced on Madam Zhao, and thrust in. Madam Zhao's movements would pull on her daughter's extremely stretched limbs, so she could only grit her teeth and endure, letting this servant take over her body.

Once someone took the lead, others immediately followed suit and undressed. These guys were never good people to begin with. They hesitated a bit when they first heard that the woman was the old gang leader's wife and daughter, but the new gang leader spoke with such certainty, and besides, the beauty they had long coveted was right in front of them. One after another, they swarmed forward.

The man's penis inserted into Madam Zhao's vagina once, completing his task, and then he turned and pounced on Zhao Shuangru, making room for the next person. Before Madam Zhao could even catch her breath, another penis was inserted. Her eyes were fixed upwards, her body no longer moving, letting each penis pass through her vagina, get covered in her own juices, and then go on to rape her daughter and sister.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, sitting in his chair with his legs crossed, watching. He could clearly see the slight twitching of the muscles on Madam Zhao's face, and the cries of Zhao Shuangru and her sister rose and fell. Although the old thief Zhao was dead, his sins were not over; they would have to be slowly repaid by his wife and daughter. A strange smile appeared on Cheng Jin's face. The resentment that had been building up in his heart for years seemed to have vanished.

Besides Madam Zhao, everyone's favorite was Zhao Shuangru. This usually cold and aloof young lady, always bossing others around, was now surrounded by naked men, their rough hands covering her entire body. "Young lady, your pussy feels so good to fuck!" "Young lady, your breasts are so perky!" Aroused, the men had no more inhibitions, using the same methods Zhao Kunhua used to humiliate women on his wife and daughter.

Suddenly being gang-raped by a group of former subordinates, Zhao Shuangru blushed crimson with shame. The lewd cries of her body, mingled with her own sobs, echoed through the sky.

"Your moans are really seductive!" A man who was raping Zhao Shuangyao laughed, turning to Shuangyao and saying, "Come on! Learn from your sister, moan more beautifully!" The crowd burst into laughter, urging, "Moan, moan! Miss, your eldest sister is being fucked so well, aren't you enjoying it?" So, the man raping her thrust even harder, his hands groping her body becoming increasingly excited. Shuangyao's tender breasts were being licked and sucked by two different men. Finally, Shuangyao cried out loudly, her small body struggling, but apart from making her mother and aunt on either side even more exhausted, she couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin noticed that three people were still standing still, not joining the fray, and said in a deep voice, "A-Jian, what are you doing?"

A-Jian said timidly, "Boss... this... it seems... it seems a little unfair to the old boss..."

Cheng Jin snorted and gave Hu Zi a wink. Tiger walked over with a grin. A-Jian asked, "What are you doing?" Before he finished speaking, Tiger's left hand swept down towards A-Jian's groin and grabbed him. Amid A-Jian's scream, Tiger laughed, "Hard as a rock, what are you pretending to be, loyal and righteous?" A-Jian's face turned red. He was extremely embarrassed that a man had grabbed his manhood. He didn't dare to move

away and stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. Cheng Jin snorted, "Look how much fun they're having. If you don't want to play, then leave. You won't have to touch women in the gang anymore. I don't like forcing people." Tiger released his hand, patted A-Jian's shoulder, and laughed, "Who's the gang leader now? A new emperor, a new court. The gang leader says it's all over! Who do you listen to now?" He lowered his voice and said, "Your former gang leader is dead!"

A-Jian and the other two were stunned upon hearing this. They hadn't been with a woman for a while, and seeing this scene was unbearable. The three exchanged glances, and one said, "Of course we'll listen to Chief Cheng..." Another added, "When Chief Zhao was around, we listened to Chief Zhao; now we listen to Chief Cheng." The two turned and joined the fray. Only A-Jian remained, biting his lip, and after a long pause said, "But... Chief Zhao just... just... we treated his wife and daughter like this, how... how..."

Cheng Jin snorted and cursed, "Nonsense! Do as you please!" Hu Zi's face darkened, and he kicked A-Jian's butt: "Go for it, or get lost, I don't want to argue with you!"

At this moment, the food and wine that Cheng Jin had just ordered arrived. Cheng Jin immediately ignored A-Jian, and invited Hu Zi to join him. The two sat down at the table to drink and eat, laughing and joking as they watched Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughter being gang-raped. Thinking of his great revenge and the fact that he had taken everything from his enemy, Cheng Jin was overjoyed and, in his elation, burst into song.Amidst the lewd laughter of men and the cries of women, night gradually fell, and servants lit candles. The initial thrill of revenge slowly faded. Cheng Jin looked at the men in their debauchery and pondered, "What should be done with Zhao the scoundrel's funeral? He should be given a grand burial, but… but…" His mind had previously been focused on revenge and rescuing his sister and aunt. Now, with revenge achieved, Cheng Jin felt a sense of bewilderment, a flood of thoughts rushing to his head: "Now that I've taken over Zhao the scoundrel's things, I should do it right. When the time is right, I'll dismantle the Dragon God Gang and restore my Murong family's Chunhua Sect! Hehe! But first, I need to make these brats completely submit to me! Now is the perfect time. As long as I defeat Prefect Luo and make him obedient like before, why should I worry about these gangsters not being loyal to me?"

Thinking of his triumphant thoughts, Cheng Jin smiled: "Then I'll move back to Wuchang Prefecture and continue the incense offerings of my Murong family. I've endured humiliation and hardship, and finally restored our family. It will be a legendary tale in the martial world. Haha! Mother will be so happy!" Thinking of his mother, the dream he had a few days ago at the Taihu Gang resurfaced: "Mother and my sisters will be with me forever! Hahaha!" The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Hu Zi laughed: "Young Master, what makes you so happy?" Cheng Jin said: "I plan to wait until the time is right, then we'll return to Wuchang and restore the Chunhua Sect!" Hu Zi clapped his hands: "Good, good! We'll treat that old scoundrel Zhao the same way he treated us! We'll keep the good women of the Zhao family locked up for life and play with them slowly, and the rest, hehe!" Thinking of his sister Dong'er's brutal rape and murder, Hu Zi's eyes flashed with malice.

Cheng Jin hummed in agreement, remaining noncommittal. Tiger continued, "What other women does the Zhao family have? Only the one who married you, right? Heh, might as well go all the way. That bitch is also Zhao the old thief's daughter, why not..." But Cheng Jin glared at him, and Tiger felt a lump in his throat, stopping him in his tracks.

Cheng Jin downed a cup of wine, suddenly feeling a pang of melancholy. He glanced into the room and saw that Ah Jian, who had somehow joined the group of men, was now vigorously raping Madam Zhao. All the talk about apologizing to Chief Zhao was now completely forgotten. Cheng Jin chuckled, thinking, "What loyalty to Zhao the old thief? Bah!"

Madam Zhao and her four daughters were already exhausted from being raped, yet these burly men were still going strong. One man was pulling Zhao Shuangru's head, forcing her to suck his penis, while pinching her breasts and teasing, "Miss, of all the fucking, fucking you is the most enjoyable. Your mother is a bit old, and the Third Miss is a bit too young! Haha! And you're the most horny! Hehe!" Another man was ravaging her anus, also laughing, "I didn't expect the women in Chief Zhao's family to be so good! I wonder what the Second Miss is like? Hehe!" The first man winked at him, "Shh! That's Chief Cheng's woman!" "She's not that great, maybe we can play with her tomorrow! Hehe, I wonder if the Second Miss has a gold ring hanging down there? The Second Miss's hole will definitely be tighter than the First Miss's, haha! It's just a pity she's pregnant, so it's not very fun!" Just as he was feeling smug, he suddenly noticed Cheng Jin standing to the side with a gloomy face.

"Having a good time thinking about it, huh?" Cheng Jin said coldly, reaching out to grab the guy by the neck and throwing him out. The man's penis was still inserted in Zhao Shuangru's anus. The sudden throw caused both of them to scream, and they were thrown more than ten feet away, immediately becoming dizzy.

Cheng Jin snorted, ignoring him, and returned to his seat, finishing another cup of wine.

Hu Zi watched him quietly, finally saying, "Fine, young master, even if you can't bear to part with that bitch, have you thought about how to settle her? How to explain it to her?" Cheng Jin glanced at Madam Zhao and her daughter, then at the corpse of Zhao Kunhua hidden in the corner of the room, and remained silent.

Tiger continued, "Leaving aside the distant past, at Zhao the Old Thief's funeral, that woman..." He pointed to Zhao's wife, "And your wife... this... that... I can't remember!" Cheng Jin thought for a moment and said, "Let's not hold a funeral. Just let the gang know he's dead, but don't let the people in Zhao's household know yet. Just say that a great enemy is at hand, so this is the temporary measure."

Feeling rather bored sitting there, he stood up and loudly told the group, "I'm leaving now, listen... listen..." He whispered to Tiger, "I forgot your surname." Tiger paused, glanced at him, and said, "Wu." So Cheng Jin said loudly, "While I'm gone, listen to this young master Wu."

Stepping out of the house, a night wind blew, chilling his back. He had been up all day, and his back was soaked with sweat. Cheng Jin sniffed and ordered the servants to prepare water for a bath. By the

time he finished bathing, it was already dark. As the sun rose high in the sky, Cheng Jin stood in the courtyard and looked up at the brilliant starry sky and the clear, bright moonlight. He stretched, feeling completely refreshed. He could still faintly hear the sounds of debauchery emanating from the stone house. Cheng Jin smiled slightly; now that the deed was done, it was time to make proper arrangements for the future. Thinking of his sister, he strolled over.

Opening the door, he saw a small lamp burning on the table in the center of the room. The flame was dim, barely enough to illuminate the scene inside. Yan'er and her daughters, Yang Xiangling and Aqi, were still chained, lying in the corner, seemingly asleep.

Recently, the three women no longer needed to be naked as before; two straw mats were laid on the cold floor, and their meals, under Cheng Jin's special instructions, had become much more lavish. Looking at them, Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Your suffering is over!" He took out the key and removed the chains binding them.

With a tinkling sound, Yan'er woke up first. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, bent down, picked her up, and carried her to the bed, placing her down. Yan'er said shyly, "Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" Cheng Jin laughed, "From now on, you won't have to be locked up by this broken thing anymore. Sleep comfortably in bed." He turned around and carried his aunt and cousin to the bed as well. The beds in the Dragon God Gang were all incredibly large, more than enough for three people. Cheng Jin smiled and climbed on top of them, lying down next to his sister.

Yan'er asked, "Why? Could it be..." Cheng Jin laughed, "Old Zhao is dead, and now I'm the gang leader!"

"What? Is it true?" Yan'er was overjoyed and almost shouted it out. Cheng Jin shushed her, "Don't be so loud, you'll wake your aunt and the others." Yan'er was so excited she didn't know what to do, her eyes reddened, and she burst into tears with a "plop."

Cheng Jin patted her shoulder and laughed, "It's true! No one will bully you anymore!"

"This... what happened?"

"It's a long story..." Cheng Jin didn't intend to tell them about his humiliation of the Zhao family women, saying, "I'm so tired, I want to sleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" Without waiting for Yan'er's reply, he pulled his sister into his arms, closed his eyes, and realized he was indeed exhausted. He fell asleep almost immediately.

Yan'er's heart was pounding, but how could she sleep? Were the humiliations of the past eight years really over? What would she be like in the future... what would she be like in the future? She turned her head and looked around. Her aunt and cousin were sleeping soundly, unaware that they had been moved from the cold floor to the comfortable bed. Her aunt's lips seemed to be twitching slightly, as if she was dreaming of something terrible. Cheng Jin's arms were holding her tightly. Yan'er gently pulled away, and the hand that was on her shoulder slid down to her chest. Yan'er blushed slightly and turned her head to look. Xiao Jin was sleeping soundly, the breath from his nostrils tickling her cheek.

"He's worked so hard, let him sleep well." Thinking this, Yan'er stopped struggling and allowed her younger brother to hold her in his arms, a warmth that was both comforting and painful.

Night deepened, but light would eventually come. Yan'er lay motionless in bed, thinking about many things. The old stories of Wuchang, the lewd faces of Zhao Kunhua and his gang, the empty look in her mother's eyes during her humiliation. Mother? How was she now? A faint light filtered through the narrow window, but she remained lost in her memories.

The hand covering her chest seemed to grow heavier. Yan'er looked closely and saw that Cheng Jin had woken up sometime earlier, one leg wrapped around her waist, one hand gently caressing her chest. "Sister, you're so beautiful!"Cheng Jin said to her with a suggestive smile.

"Xiao Jin..." Yan'er struggled slightly, but Cheng Jin's grip tightened. His restless hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing the smooth, soft skin of her breasts.

"Xiao Jin, no..." Yan'er gasped softly.

"Sister, I want..." Ignoring his sister's futile resistance, Cheng Jin unbuttoned her shirt, grasped her left breast with one hand, buried his head in her breast, and lightly touched her right nipple with his tongue.

"Ah..." Yan'er suddenly gripped Cheng Jin's hands tightly, "No... don't do this... I'm still your sister..."

Cheng Jin didn't answer. Instead, he flipped over and pressed himself against Yan'er. His hard, erect penis pressed against her lower body through her clothes. Two fingers of his right hand gently pinched Yan'er's nipple, while his entire palm covered her left breast, slowly kneading it. His mouth was still on her other nipple, his tongue gently swirling around it.

Yan'er trembled slightly, moaning "no," her hands gripping Cheng Jin's shoulder muscles tightly.

"Sister wants it too, doesn't she?" Cheng Jin brought his face close to Yan'er's, gently kissing her lips and smiling slightly. Yan'er quickly turned her face away, swallowed, and was about to speak when she suddenly cried out, "Ah!" Cheng Jin had already loosened her belt and reached directly to her vulva.

"You see, sister clearly wants it. Besides, I want to have my way with sister's body too..." Cheng Jin's fingers gently rubbed his sister's labia, smiling as he looked at her blushing face.

"Don't do this..." Yan'er gasped, "It was out of necessity before, but it's not good to do it like this now..." Her hands weakly pushed against Cheng Jin's chest.

"What's wrong with it? Isn't it better now? I can comfortably have my sister now..." Cheng Jin teased, kissing Yan'er's face. Her sister's rosy earlobes were so cute. Suddenly, Cheng Jin took one into his lips and gently licked it.

"Ah..." Yan'er's body trembled slightly, but she didn't move again, only moaning softly and saying indistinctly, "No."

"I want my sister..." Cheng Jin pulled down Yan'er's pants. Yan'er let out a soft moan, "No!" but didn't move. Cheng Jin quickly pulled down her pants and then swiftly took off his own clothes.

Yan'er blushed and glanced at him, then closed her eyes. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, his hand stroking Yan'er's thighs as he gently parted her legs. He then pressed his body against hers, his penis lightly bumping against her private parts a few times before finding the entrance and gently pushing it in.

"Mmm..." Yan'er moaned softly, her body once again possessed by her brother. She bit her lip, afraid of making too much noise and waking her aunt. But she didn't know that Yang Xiangling and her daughter Aqi, who had been tormented by them, were already awake. However, seeing this scene, they couldn't remain silent, nor could they ignore it, so they simply closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Is it comfortable, sister?" Cheng Jin smiled, staring at Yan'er's face, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina. Now he could finally ignore that old scoundrel Zhao and enjoy his sister's pleasure. He was going to enjoy himself to the fullest.

Yan'er gritted her teeth, moaning softly, but didn't answer. Cheng Jin was in high spirits, using all the skills he had learned from seducing women in the Dragon God Gang. His penis displayed its might in Yan'er's vagina, ravaging her until she could no longer hold back, moaning and groaning, forgetting that her aunt and cousin were lying beside her.

"Little Jin, will you treat your sister like this from now on?" Cheng Jin asked as he thrust his penis in and out.

"Hmm...no..." Yan'er didn't know how to answer. Having escaped Zhao Kunhua's torment, what would become of her? She really didn't know.

"Is it good or not..." Cheng Jin thrust his penis deep in, then pulled it out, rubbing it against Yan'er's vaginal opening, still wet with her vaginal fluid.

"Mmm..." The fullness in her vagina suddenly disappeared. Yan'er twisted her hips, opened her eyes, and looked at Cheng Jin with a dazed expression.

"Is it good or not?" Cheng Jin gently inserted his penis a little more.

"Ah...good...good...ah..."

"Then sister will belong to Xiao Jin from now on!"

"Mmm..." Yan'er hugged Cheng Jin's waist.

"Mmm what?" Cheng Jin smiled at Yan'er's face. Yan'er quickly closed her eyes. Cheng Jin chuckled and turned to look at his aunt. Yang Xiangling was watching her sister's two children's lewd behavior with her eyes open. As soon as she met Cheng Jin's gaze, she also quickly closed her eyes.

"Mmm what?" Cheng Jin inserted his penis halfway in, then pulled it out a little more.

"Sister...Sister...From now on, you belong to Xiao Jin...you belong to Xiao Jin..." Yan'er let out a soft "ooh," her buttocks swaying gently as she secretly opened her eyes to glance at Cheng Jin again.

Cheng Jin laughed, kissed Yan'er's face, and thrust his penis deep inside her once more.

Chapter 59 Whose Body Do I Give This To?

Yan'er gasped repeatedly, and soon she climaxed. Cheng Jin laughed, "Sister...Isn't Xiao Jin amazing?" Yan'er moaned, "Yes, amazing!"

Cheng Jin chuckled, his penis pressing deeply against his sister's clitoris, then stopped moving for a moment, leaning down to press against Yan'er's body. With his right hand, he pulled Yang Xiangling over and hugged her.

"Good auntie, since my sister is all mine now, you should give yourself to me too."

"You...you...you little pervert!" Yang Xiangling roared angrily.

Cheng Jin, with one arm around his sister and the other around his aunt, laughed, "That old scoundrel Zhao is dead. Now I'm the boss here. Good aunt, no one will bully you anymore. Let me take care of you!"

"What? Dead?" Yang Xiangling was only now realizing this and was taken aback. Cheng Jin quietly moved his hand to her chest, and she didn't even notice.

"Yes!" Cheng Jin said, "I want Auntie too!" He grasped Yang Xiangling's breast with his right hand and gently kneaded it.

"Don't do this! What kind of talk is this!" Yang Xiangling quickly pulled his hand away. But Cheng Jin twisted his wrist and touched it again.

"Auntie, you've suffered so much all these years. Isn't it good that I'm taking care of you now?" Cheng Jin grinned, his hand slipping under Yang Xiangling's clothes and touching her breast.

"Don't do this!" Yang Xiangling tightly gripped Cheng Jin's hand. "Haven't your aunt suffered enough humiliation? You...do you also want to be as lewd and shameless as that old scoundrel Zhao?"

"I've already learned it, even if I didn't want to. Isn't it good now?" Cheng Jin abandoned his sister and pounced on Yang Xiangling. "I won't be as bad as him, I want to restore Chunhua Sect!" he said, lifting Yang Xiangling's shirt.

"Chunhua Sect is a reputable sect, we wouldn't be so lewd..." Yang Xiangling argued.

Cheng Jin didn't want to discuss this with her. He grabbed Yang Xiangling's breasts and kneaded them, saying, "Auntie, think back to the old days. You won't be bullied by those villains anymore. Now, only I want you, and I'll treat you very well."

Yang Xiangling struggled, saying, "I know... I'm fine... I've long considered myself dead. But you... you and your sister... and your aunt... this... if word gets out, how will you survive in the martial world?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "What's the big deal? I've even taken my mother..."

"What?!"

Yang Xiangling and Yan'er exclaimed in unison. "She... is she still alive? Where is she?"

Cheng Jin said smugly, "She was tortured terribly by Old Li of the Taihu Gang. I rescued her, and she's living in my house now. She's very safe." He reached down to Yang Xiangling's crotch and laughed, "Auntie, you want it too, don't you?"

Yang Xiangling had been watching a live sex show for a while, and her lower body was already a little wet. Hearing news of her sister, from whom she hadn't seen for many years, her heart trembled. When her nephew touched her lower body, she cried out in surprise.

Cheng Jin said, "You'll be able to meet soon! But Aunt, give yourself to me now." He ripped off Yang Xiangling's pants.

"Ah...no..." Yang Xiangling tried to struggle, but her legs were already spread apart, and Cheng Jin's body pressed her down, rendering her immobile. His penis, covered in her fluids, was now between her legs, slowly sliding inside.

"Ugh..." Her sensitive body went limp at the insertion. She heard Cheng Jin say, "Aunt, your body is still so wonderful. I will cherish it!"

Yang Xiangling sighed softly. Her body, already worn and ravaged by countless men, was a testament to her fate. To be free from this torment was a stroke of luck. Since her nephew liked her, she…

She didn't struggle further, allowing Cheng Jin to possess her body as he pleased. For eight years in the Dragon God Gang, she had been constantly raped and humiliated. Since Wu Shantai's death, she hadn't been touched by a man for many days. Now, receiving such gentle caresses from Cheng Jin, she was overcome with lust. Soon, moans rose, and she completely forgot herself, oblivious to her daughter watching her lewd behavior.

Cheng Jin's penis, enjoying the lubrication of his aunt's love juice, vigorously kneaded her round breasts, panting as he laughed, "Auntie, you're mine now too!" Yang Xiangling's moans continued, and she softly uttered a single "Mmm."

Cheng Jin was overjoyed and turned to Aqi, saying, "Cousin Aqi, it's your turn... Your mother gave me everything, so you should give it all to me too?" Aqi was already at a loss, shrinking into a ball. Hearing Cheng Jin's question, she looked at him timidly and shook her head.

Cheng Jin laughed, "You want to play coy and whet my appetite too? Okay, okay, I'll let you play along for a while. I'll love your mother properly first." His penis intensified its movements, thrusting repeatedly into his aunt's vagina. Yang Xiangling hugged his neck tightly with both hands, her moans growing increasingly shrill. One of her breasts was held in Cheng Jin's hand, while the other bounced freely as her body twisted.

With a long groan from Yang Xiangling's throat, Cheng Jin collapsed onto her, panting heavily.

"Auntie, you're amazing! You've exhausted me!" Cheng Jin chuckled, rolling off her and wrapping his arm around Aqi's waist. "Good girl Aqi, let me rest a bit before I pamper you again!"

"No..." Aqi blushed, struggling slightly but unable to break free. A slight panic gripped her, unsure how to resist, and she let him hold her for the time being. "You

little pervert..." Yang Xiangling rolled her eyes at Cheng Jin. "I've given you everything, and you're still so ungrateful! But does your mother know you're Xiao Jin?"

"Mom doesn't know yet," Cheng Jin's hand reached towards Aqi's vulva. Aqi struggled.

"Aqi is still young," Yang Xiangling continued, "Do you want her to be trapped in this godforsaken place like me, dying a lifetime without seeing the light of day?"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Don't want to stay here? Aqi, is there a handsome young man waiting for you outside?" Aqi glared and said, "No!"

"No? Then why not with me? Aqi, do you want to get married?" Cheng Jin kissed Aqi's cheek and laughed.

"I won't marry her."

"Really not? Why don't you marry me instead?" Cheng Jin laughed.

Yang Xiangling angrily said, "You already have a wife, do you want your cousin to be a concubine?" Yan'er laughed, "My current sister-in-law is the daughter of my enemy, Xiao Jin won't take her anymore. Aunt, don't worry."

Cheng Jin was stunned, and said, "Let's not talk about that far ahead. Sister, come help me, I need to consummate my marriage with Aqi first." He pulled Yan'er's upper body over and hung it on Yang Xiangling's stomach.

"What are you doing?" Yan'er blushed, knowing the answer already.

"Knowing the answer already." Cheng Jin laughed, guiding his sister's head towards his crotch.

"No... Aunt and the others are watching!" Yan'er glared at him and whispered.

"What are you afraid of! We're all family, later... uh..." Cheng Jin didn't say more, his wet penis already touching his sister's fragrant lips. Yan'er glared at him again, but still obediently opened her small mouth and took it into her mouth.

Yang Xiangling sighed softly, "Sigh..." and turned her head away. Cheng Jin laughed, "Auntie, everyone's like this now! It's so much happier this way, what's wrong with that!"

Suddenly, Aqi burst into tears. Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "Why are you crying? What's wrong now?" Aqi just kept crying and ignored him.

Yang Xiangling and Cheng Jin exchanged a glance and sighed again. Cheng Jin was completely baffled and asked Aqi again, "Why are you crying again! The old thief has been killed by me, and your mother is safe and sound. From now on, we'll be happy like this, why aren't you happy?"

Aqi buried her head in her arms and cried, "What... what do you take me for?" Cheng Jin was stunned. 03-03

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Yan'er raised her head, stroking her already throbbing penis with her hand, and said to Aqi, "Cousin Qi, our...our bodies have already been ruined like this, what are we? If you don't want to be with Xiaojin, who else can you be with?"

Aqi cried even louder, "I don't want to! He's not a good person! He harmed Sister Rong!"

Cheng Jin spread his hands and said, "Your Sister Rong is already fine. I didn't hurt a single hair on her head!" But thinking that he had shaved off many of the hairs on Sister Rong's lower body, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"You...I..." Aqi didn't know how to answer, only feeling that giving herself to this person for the rest of her life was not what she wanted, especially since his words just now didn't care about her at all, treating her like a piece of meat on a chopping board, to be done with as he pleased. Besides...sharing a husband with her mother...

what else could she do? Aqi was stunned for a moment, and then started crying again. Cheng Jin

was suddenly embarrassed, forcing her seemed inappropriate, but how could he be willing to refuse? So he gently put his arm around her shoulder, offering comforting words, while simultaneously pressing his sister's head back under his crotch. Yan'er knew he wanted her to set an example for Aqi, so she not only licked loudly, making smacking noises, but also swayed her hips gently, emitting seductive moans.

Even Yang Xiangling felt embarrassed, sighing, "What a tragedy!" and could only close her eyes.

Aqi, having woken up early and witnessed her cousin and mother's live sex act, was inevitably aroused. Now, held in Cheng Jin's arms, his breath on her ear, her body grew hot, and she trembled slightly.

Cheng Jin seized the opportunity to kiss her face, his tongue licking her neck, his arms tightening around her. Aqi's sobs gradually turned into soft whimpers, her legs rubbing gently against each other, her hands gently pushing Cheng Jin away, whispering, "No..."

"We'll talk about the future later, give it to me now." Cheng Jin's hands slowly moved to her chest, gently kneading it.

Aqi was disoriented and confused. His teasing was making her increasingly unable to control herself. Although she still tried to push Chengjin away, she couldn't muster any strength.

Chengjin, a seasoned lecher, knew he had succeeded. He continued to caress Aqi's body while slowly removing her clothes. He pressed his body against hers, and with little effort, his penis entered her.

Once possessed, Aqi immediately stopped struggling. Perhaps he meant, "We'll deal with the future later, for now… let's just leave it at that."

Chengjin, having just ejaculated once, was even more vigorous, ravaging Aqi until she climaxed three times, still as hard as ever. He then turned and picked up his sister and aunt, enjoying themselves immensely.

"They're all mine now! I'm so happy! If Mother is willing to play with them like this, I wouldn't trade it for anything!" Cheng Jin was extremely excited, enjoying the three beautiful bodies while thinking about how to let his mother know his identity so that she would be willing to give him her whole body along with his sister and aunt.

"Aunt, sister, Aqi, what do you want now? Tell me!"

Yang Xiangling was being anally violated by him, panting and unable to speak. Aqi had been half-heartedly violated by Cheng Jin, and was still sobbing softly. Yan'er glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "Xiao Jin, I...I...I don't want to live here anymore...I don't want to see anything here anymore. I want to leave."

Cheng Jin said, "Okay, I'll buy you a big house down the mountain, and have a dozen or twenty maids and servants to serve you, okay? Then I'll bring Mother there too. I...I...I want to live there too!" The thought of this future paradise filled him with excitement. His penis thrust in and out of his aunt's well-tested anus with a rhythmic "hehehe," while he also grabbed his sister's face and kissed her passionately.

"I'll go find a house right away, it'll be ready soon." Cheng Jin himself was also a little impatient. In the future, his mother, sister, aunt, and Aqi—his relatives—would live in that big house; his wife, Ling'er, would still live in the Zhao residence; and then, the other lowly women, hehe, would still be in the Dragon God Gang, where he could come and play whenever he felt like it. Thinking of this, he was extremely happy, his face beaming with joy, and he chuckled out.

"It's settled then." Cheng Jin ejaculated into his aunt's rectum and collapsed onto the bed. "I'll get on it right away!"

Before he knew it, the sun was high in the sky. Cheng Jin rested for a moment, then got up and dressed. As soon as he stood up, his back ached, and his legs felt weak. Looking back at the three women on the bed, they were also exhausted from his ministrations.

Cheng Jin pulled a blanket over them and said, "You can make do here for now. I promise no one will dare bother you. Hehe, anyone who dares to step into this room, I'll break their neck!"

Yan'er hummed in agreement, shrinking under the blanket. Yang Xiangling suddenly said, "I...I think...Xiao Jin, you...you should...Since we've already taken our revenge, why don't we go back to Wuchang and ignore this damned Dragon God Gang? Take your mother back with you; she'll be very happy..." Cheng Jin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Let's talk about it later..." He stood up.

Stepping outside, Cheng Jin saw Hu Zi standing there, having waited for some time.

"How did you know I was here?" Cheng Jin asked.

"Hehe, these guys seem to know you like coming here the most." Hu Zi made a face. "Is Miss here? I think I should go and pay my respects..."

"Next time," Cheng Jin immediately declined, remembering how his sister had just been raped and was now sleeping naked.

"Alright then." Hu Zi looked at Cheng Jin with a suggestive smile. "I didn't expect... young master, you're really something, even Miss... hehe!"

Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't go spreading rumors outside!" He knew that even if he lied to Hu Zi and said his sister and he were completely innocent, Hu Zi wouldn't believe him. Without saying another word, he walked towards the outer hall.

Chapter Sixty Full of Confidence

"Of course not, hehe!" Tiger followed behind him, rubbing against him for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Miss was truly a great beauty back then!"

Cheng Jin snorted, "Really? What?"

Tiger laughed, "When will I be able to...and...and..." cautiously watching Cheng Jin's expression.

Cheng Jin's expression changed immediately, and he shouted, "You scoundrel! Don't even think about that again!"

Tiger pouted, "The Dragon God Gang has over a hundred members, and every single one of them has slept with Miss. I've been with you since I was little, but..." Cheng Jin shouted

, "I said no, and that's final! My sister has already suffered enough; don't bully her anymore!"

Tiger retorted, "Then what about you..." Seeing Cheng Jin's extremely ugly expression, he quickly stopped talking.

Cheng Jin angrily said, "If you want to follow me, you'd better not have any more wild ideas. If you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being disrespectful!" He stormed off towards the hall. Tiger was resentful but dared not contradict him, and followed him out.

Just as he was about to step into the hall, Cheng Jin stopped and said, "Tiger, you've been with me since you were a child. No matter how loyal those guys outside are to me, they can't compare to your kindness. Do your job well and don't have any crooked thoughts. I won't treat you unfairly!"

Tiger said "Oh."

Cheng Jin asked, "How are Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughter?"

Tiger said, "Those bitches? Heh heh, those guys kept fucking them until the wee hours of the morning. Old Zhao's wife fainted several times, and in the end, they were both unconscious. They probably haven't woken up yet! I've still locked them up there. Do you want to go and see them?"

Cheng Jin said, "No, just don't kill them. Have someone carry Zhao the old thief's body to the hall. I have something to say. You'll have to cooperate then, like this and that..."

Tiger agreed and left. Cheng Jin thought for a moment, went to Zhao Kunhua's room, found a set of white clothes to wear, tied a white ribbon around his head, and used some chili juice to make his eyes red, dressing up as a filial son before going to the hall.

The hall was already packed with people, all discussing Zhao Kunhua's stiff corpse. Upon Cheng Jin's entrance, they immediately fell silent.

Cheng Jin announced loudly, "Old Chief Zhao is dead! Does anyone remember who killed him?" The crowd shouted in unison, "Counselor Luo! Counselor Luo!"

Cheng Jin waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop, and said, "The late Chief Zhao founded the Dragon God Gang. Our gang's prosperity today is entirely due to his efforts. He passed away today, and we should have given him a grand funeral..." He paused, glanced at the crowd, and winked at Hu Zi.

Tiger said, "Chief Cheng... this..." Cheng Jin said, "What do you have to say?"

Tiger said, "Although Chief Cheng... this... that... his skills are superb, he is still young. Right now, the enemy is probably still wary of Old Chief Zhao. I'm afraid that once the enemy hears of Old Chief Zhao's death, they will immediately take advantage of the situation to harm us, and we haven't recovered our strength yet..." Cheng Jin said, "I am young and lack virtue, how can I compare to the late Chief Zhao? What you said makes sense, but the death of the late Chief Zhao cannot be kept secret."

Immediately, someone shouted, "Then let's bury the old chief first, but don't tell anyone outside..."

Cheng Jin immediately said, "This plan is excellent! Don't tell the people in the manor either. After we avenge our great enemy, we can bring Luo Can's head to pay respects to the old chief!" He thought he should keep it from Shuang Ling first, otherwise, when she came to be a mourning daughter, and everyone met, Cheng Jin didn't know how to handle the situation.

Seeing that the order had been given, no one else came out to offer any other opinions. Cheng Jin then raised his voice and shouted, "Anyone who dares to leak the news of the death of our former leader Zhao will be executed without mercy!" The henchmen looked at each other and replied, "Yes!"

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Now we must be diligent and forbid any inappropriate contact with women! Anyone who touches a woman in the back room without my permission, hehe! If you touch her hand, I'll cut it off; if you touch her genitals, you'll become a eunuch! Do you hear me?" A few scattered "Hmm"s rang out in the hall. Cheng Jin shouted, "Did you hear me?!" Everyone shouted in unison, "Yes, we heard you!"

Cheng Jin thought that his sisters should be as secure as Mount Tai now, and laughed, "Good! I'll reward those who practice well with women, haha! Everyone, do your best!" Zhao Kunhua's method of seducing people with his beauty was very effective, and Cheng Jin adopted it without hesitation.

He then commanded his men, reorganized the gang into teams, and reassigned several of his trusted men as captains. Several former minor leaders, demoted to common soldiers, were naturally resentful and immediately began to protest loudly. Cheng Jin's face darkened, and he coldly said, "So you think my arrangements are wrong?" Before the man could speak, his companion nudged him with his elbow. He glared at him but dared not say anything more.

Since no one objected, Cheng Jin then proceeded to assign tasks. He ordered a dozen or so men to scout outside, while the rest, except for a team left to guard the foot of the mountain, were all recalled to the gang to take up their respective posts and guard the various checkpoints on the mountain. "These are critical times. No one is allowed to act rashly; we must only observe and wait."

After assigning tasks, Cheng Jin entrusted Hu Zi with the matter of buying a large house nearby, ordering him to go down the mountain immediately to handle it. He then personally led his gang to bury Zhao Kunhua. Although it was a first burial, the process, from choosing the site, worshipping the gods, breaking ground, to the completion of the burial, was lengthy and troublesome. Fortunately, the Dragon God Gang had many members, and they finally finished burying Zhao Kunhua on a corner of the hillside before sunset. The Dragon God Gang also had many skilled members, and they hastily carved a stone tablet inscribed with "Tomb of Zhao Kunhua. Erected by his filial son-in-law Cheng Jin on the seventeenth day of the tenth month of the first year of Yongle," and erected it in front of Zhao Kunhua's tomb.

After dinner, Cheng Jin, who had been indulging in excessive sexual activity these past two days and had been busy all day, couldn't help but feel a bit weak. He had originally planned to rush to tell his mother the good news of Zhao Kunhua's death, but he had to put that aside for the time being. Before it was completely dark, he leaned his head to the side and fell asleep on the bed, falling fast asleep in no time.

When he woke up, it was almost noon. After having breakfast, Cheng Jin strolled up the mountain. He saw that his gang members were indeed diligently performing their duties, some practicing their skills, others guarding the gate, all working very hard, which pleased him greatly. He thought to himself, "Once I recover my strength, I'll personally go to the city to investigate. With proper arrangements, that good-for-nothing Luo Can is nothing! That old scoundrel Zhao is both stupid and impatient; just watch me, hehe!" He would then not only be able to command the winds and rains within a hundred miles, but also have a host of beautiful women at his disposal, and his dearest loved ones would always be by his side. The more he thought about it, the happier and more triumphant

he became. He walked into the back hall, intending to see what Zhao Kunhua's wife and daughters looked like in the stone house. The three women, including Zhao Kunhua's mother and daughters, along with Qin Jing, were still naked and tied up in a corner of the stone house. When Madam Zhao saw Cheng Jin, she glared at him hatefully, her eyes filled with resentment. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, unconcerned. The Zhao sisters, Shuangru and Shuangyao, huddled together, not daring to utter a sound.

Cheng Jin lifted his foot and parted Madam Zhao's legs, stepping on her genitals. He sneered, "Madam, you've had your turn with me. If you think my brothers haven't served you well enough, I'll immediately call dozens more. Hehe, when the brothers see it's you, they'll definitely use all their skills to fuck you until you're completely submissive, until your cunt hurts so much you can't even pee! Haha, how about that?" He slightly lifted his foot and kicked Madam Zhao in the crotch, laughing loudly as she screamed in pain. After

leaving the stone house, he wanted to be intimate with his sister. But as soon as he stepped inside, his sister and aunt were fast asleep, only Aqi was looking at him timidly with her big eyes open. Cheng Jin hugged Aqi's face and kissed her, saying, "Aqi, be good. Take good care of your mother and let her rest. I'll come see her again when she wakes up." Aqi hummed in agreement, seemingly wanting to say something, but hesitated. Cheng Jin didn't want to disturb his sister's rest, so he smiled at Aqi and left.

"I should tell Mother the good news quickly, so she won't worry." He thought of what to say to his mother as he rode a fast horse straight to the Zhao residence.

When Zhao Shuangling saw Cheng Jin return, she was overjoyed and, with her pregnant belly, took his hand and led him into the house. Cheng Jin, however, felt guilty. He smiled, kissed her, and comforted her, telling her that since she was pregnant, she should rest quietly in her room. After finally getting Shuangling to lie down obediently, he ran to his mother's room. He told himself, "If I tell you about your father's death, I can't stop you from observing the mourning period. If you do, it makes things difficult for me. Not telling you is for your own good!" Feeling quite at ease, he temporarily put Shuangling out of his mind.

As soon as Yang Xiaoling saw him enter, she immediately stood up: "Young Master Cheng..."

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I have some happy news for you. Zhao Kunhua is dead, and now I'm the most powerful! From the Dragon God Gang to the Zhao family, everyone listens to me! Haha!" Yang Xiaoling was overjoyed and said, "Really? Congratulations, Young Master Cheng!"

Cheng Jin touched her face and said, "You don't have to worry anymore. With me here, no one will bully you anymore." Yang Xiaoling cried tears of joy and said, "Thank you... thank you, Young Master Cheng... then my child..."

Cheng Jin thought he shouldn't reveal his identity yet, so he said, "Your son is fine, don't worry." Yang Xiaoling whispered, "With Young Master Cheng taking care of me, I'm very relieved..." Cheng Jin hummed in agreement.

Yang Xiaoling asked again, "Then...what about my daughter? And my sister, are they alright?" Cheng Jin smiled and said, "They're fine, they're waiting to see you! I plan to buy a big house for them down the mountain, and then you can move there, and the whole family can be reunited."

Yang Xiaoling wiped away her tears, feeling as if she had been through a lifetime. Suddenly, she knelt down with a "thump," saying, "Young Master Cheng, you are so kind and virtuous, Lingbiao...I...I really don't know how to repay you! I'll do anything for you..." Cheng Jin hurriedly helped her up, saying, "No need for that. You're mine, of course I'll help you, right? I'll live there too, and you'll stay with me forever, be my person, okay?"

Yang Xiaoling said, "Okay..." "Ling... I'm already yours, how could it be bad? It's just... my sister and daughter are there too, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't be convenient." Cheng Jin laughed heartily, "What's wrong with that? They're all mine now, everyone can be happy together, isn't that great!"

Yang Xiaoling blushed and whispered, "Young Master Cheng, you... they... have they all been given to you?" Cheng Jin laughed, "Yes, I just... hehe!" He lowered his voice and whispered in Yang Xiaoling's ear, "They're just like you, still so beautiful, and their lower parts are still amazing, I'm so lucky!"

Yang Xiaoling blushed at his lewd words, bit her lip lightly, and softly hummed in agreement. The thought of her three sisters and her daughter having to share one husband was unbearable. She felt a lump in her throat, quite uncomfortable. But after years of torment and abuse, she had finally escaped his clutches, and this benefactor cherished her so much, not minding her dirty body, how could she say no? Besides, they were just talking about being willing to be slaves. She whispered, "Young Master Cheng doesn't mind my past as a fallen flower, what else can I say? I'll leave everything to Young Master Cheng..."

Cheng Jin was overjoyed, grabbing Yang Xiaoling and saying, "I'll take you!" He pushed her onto the bed and pounced on her.

"I'm already yours, why the rush?" Yang Xiaoling said softly, blushing.

Cheng Jin, however, was incredibly impatient, his hands frantically grabbing at her breasts. Yang Xiaoling was both amused and annoyed, but dared not offend him, gently stroking his neck with her hands.

"Come on, lick it for me..." Cheng Jin pulled out his penis and brought it to his mother's lips. Having been arrogant and domineering in the gang these past few days, even knowing he was facing his own mother, he couldn't change his tone.

Yang Xiaoling, however, didn't find it strange. She obediently opened her mouth, taking half of her son's penis into her mouth, her tongue gently swirling around it.

"So comfortable..." Cheng Jin laughed. Since he was determined to make his mother and aunt his women in the future, he thought he should first get his mother used to obeying him. He spoke without restraint, his hand reaching inside Yang Xiaoling's clothes, kneading her breasts.

"Oh..." Yang Xiaoling groaned softly, taking his penis even deeper into her mouth.

With his penis in his mother's mouth, Cheng Jin stroked her hair with one hand and busied himself undressing her with the other. Yang Xiaoling, having already given herself to him, and believing her children were under his control, sucked with great effort, her body cooperating as he stripped her naked.

Chapter Sixty-One: The Lewd Son

Yang Xiaoling had been in the Taihu Gang for many years, and her oral skills, honed to perfection by Li Deng, were now fully engaged, bringing Cheng Jin to a state of blissful ecstasy. Cheng Jin played with his mother's body while breathing softly, occasionally showing off his verbal skills: "Ah...it feels so good! You're so amazing...oh...your breasts are so firm, even firmer than your daughter's...hey, you're wet? Spread your legs a little wider, let me touch...hmm...it's itchy, isn't it? You want me to fuck you, don't you?"

Yang Xiaoling blushed with embarrassment, obediently letting him caress her body, letting out soft moans. Sometimes he would take his penis deep into his mouth, sometimes he would roll his tongue around to coat it with saliva, and then gently lick her scrotum, slowly taking it into his mouth and kissing it.

Cheng Jin cried out, "I can't hold back anymore!" Yang Xiaoling quickly let go, and Cheng Jin flipped over and pounced on top of her. Yang Xiaoling's legs were already wide open, and Cheng Jin effortlessly thrust his penis deep into his mother's vagina with a "squeak".

"Oh..." Yang Xiaoling groaned. Cheng Jin had pulled his penis out slightly, then forcefully thrust it back in. Yang Xiaoling cried out again. Cheng Jin panted, "Scream, scream louder." Yang Xiaoling gave him a long, seductive look, a long moan escaping her throat. With the rhythm of Cheng Jin's thrusts, her moans gradually grew louder.

"You're such a wonderful woman! Now you're all mine!" Cheng Jin said with a lewd grin as he raped his mother.

"Yes... I'm Young Master Cheng's woman..." Yang Xiaoling swayed her hips, her vagina tightly gripping Cheng Jin's penis without leaving any gap. Her full breasts bounced with the movement of her body, her two hard, iron-like nipples dancing wildly in the air.

Cheng Jin was overjoyed. While slowly thrusting his penis in and out, he freed his hand to grasp one of Yang Xiaoling's breasts and knead it vigorously. "Does it feel good to fuck you?" He pinched his mother's right nipple between his fingers, his palm gripping and kneading her breast forcefully.

"So...so good..." Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, her itchy breasts aroused even more by the warm caresses of his hands. She wrapped her legs around Cheng Jin's waist, her arms tightly around his neck, moaning "Ah...ee...ah...oh...oh oh..." with abandon. Yun'er passed by outside the room, heard the noise, peeked through the crack in the door, blushed, and walked away.

Cheng Jin was also extremely excited, thrusting his penis even more vigorously. Getting carried away, he lifted his mother's legs up, turned her buttocks to one side, and with a "whoosh," his penis plunged into her anus, penetrating halfway in at once.

"Ah..." Yang Xiaoling cried out, her body trembling violently. She looked at Cheng Jin pitifully and whispered, "It hurts..." Cheng Jin smiled slightly, kissed her lips, and comforted her, "Your asshole is still a little narrow, so I'll insert it gently, okay?"

Yang Xiaoling blushed and whispered, "Okay... but... but Lingbiao... I... I'm itchy..." Her anus was throbbing with desire from the penetration, but the penis had left, causing her great discomfort. Cheng Jin stared wide-eyed, "Where does it itch?" Yang Xiaoling blushed again, seeing Cheng Jin staring at her with a smile, she was too ashamed to know what to do. After a long while, she whispered, "My hole... it itches inside..." Cheng Jin

laughed and said, "But I want to penetrate your asshole now! After I'm done, I'll come back and relieve your itch, okay?"

He continued to slowly insert his penis. Yang Xiaoling gritted her teeth and hummed in agreement, straightening her back even more to make it easier for his penis to penetrate her anus.

Cheng Jin was overjoyed. His incredibly beautiful mother was now completely his. "I can do whatever I want with her. I'm going to enjoy myself to the fullest... Hehe, Mother, you're making me feel so good!" His penis, covered in her vaginal fluids, slowly rotated and penetrated deeper into his mother's anus. Yang Xiaoling's anus had been violated many times before, so Cheng Jin encountered little resistance and inserted his penis all the way in.

"Oh..." With her anus filled with something thick, long, and hot, Yang Xiaoling couldn't help but twist her body. Cheng Jin laughed again, "Does it feel good to have it in your asshole?" Yang Xiaoling let out a soft sob, an itchy sensation spreading from her anus, and her vagina was even more unbearably itchy. She cried out, "Young Master Cheng, please don't torture me anymore! I want... it itches..."

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, his penis slowly violating his mother's anus. The thought of having completely possessed his mother, body and soul, fueled his uncontrollable lust. He thrust a few times into her anus, then returned to her vagina, pounding away before penetrating her anus again. Yang Xiaoling could only moan and gasp, her buttocks swaying with his lewd actions. Her ten fingers gripped Cheng Jin's shoulders tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh. Her head tilted back on the bed, swaying from side to side, her once flawless white face now flushed with a faint pink hue around her half-closed eyes. The more

Yang Xiaoling's body became wanton, the more excited Cheng Jin's penis grew. He held Yang Xiaoling's waist with both hands, his lower body thrusting relentlessly, his penis now aimed at the core of his mother's vagina, pounding forcefully with each thrust. Yang Xiaoling's snow-white body swayed and twisted incessantly, her moans rising in waves.

“I… ah… I’m going to die… ah… oh…” Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly.

“Wow… Mother, you’re so horny, and you’re moaning so wantonly… even when my sister was fucking me, she was never this wanton…” Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Cheng Jin suddenly gasped out these words.

He paused.

Yang Xiaoling’s moans froze after uttering two more sounds. Her body was still being violated by Cheng Jin, but her voice and body froze for a moment. Her eyes were fixed on Cheng Jin’s face.

“What did you say?” Finally, Yang Xiaoling spoke.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, “Anything is fine, didn’t you enjoy being fucked by me?” His penis did not stop, continuing to thrust in and out of his mother’s vagina.

“No… tell me, are you really Xiao Jin?” Yang Xiaoling pushed against Cheng Jin’s shoulders with both hands, her face turning pale and then red.

Cheng Jin smiled slightly, thrusting his penis deep into her again, panting, "It's...it's me, Mother. Does it feel good to you?"

Yang Xiaoling's face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, turned deathly pale. She froze, her expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, her eyes fixed on Cheng Jin. After a moment, she suddenly screamed, pushing Cheng Jin away with all her might, kicking her legs wildly, crying out, "You...you...you...no...let me go...let me go!"

Cheng Jin hadn't expected her to resist so suddenly, and he almost threw her off balance. He quickly grabbed his mother's shoulders, pressing his entire body against hers, his penis still deeply inserted into her vagina. Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, but she was no match for Cheng Jin's strength. Having been used as a sex toy for years, she had lost ninety percent of her martial arts skills. Although she struggled with all her might, she couldn't move an inch.

Cheng Jin held his mother tightly. Seeing that he could control her body, he began to thrust again, his penis continuing to pump in and out of Yang Xiaoling's vagina. "I want...I want Mother...Mother, you said you were mine, all of you!"

"No..." Yang Xiaoling cried loudly, struggling to escape her son's rape, her fists pounding wildly on Cheng Jin's back, but afraid of hurting him too much, overwhelmed with shame and anxiety, her blood rushing to her head, she suddenly fainted.

Cheng Jin was startled and quickly rubbed her philtrum and pressed her temples, but his penis remained inside her vagina. Seeing his mother slowly wake up and gradually open her eyes, his penis began to slowly pump again.

Yang Xiaoling regained her composure and realized that her son's penis still occupied her body, she cried out and struggled violently again. "Let me go...you beast...ah...I'm your own mother! You can't do this..."

Cheng Jin pressed his body against his mother's, pinning down her flailing hands, his penis continuing to thrust in and out. He kissed his mother's face and said, "Mother...you've been mine for a long time, isn't it too late to say no now? Didn't you just make me feel so good? Why don't you want it?" Yang Xiaoling cried, "It's against morality, it will be punished by heaven...Xiao Jin, don't do this, I'll find you other pretty women..."

Cheng Jin smirked, "Mother...I have plenty of pretty women, but I only want you! Wow, your little hole is squeezing again, I feel so good!" His penis, displaying its might, thrust into Yang Xiaoling until she was breathless. Yang Xiaoling was flustered, crying and struggling, but her sensuality was undeniable, her cries interspersed with seductive moans, making Cheng Jin even more aroused.

“Mother, look, you’re moaning again! It feels good when I’m inside you, doesn’t it? You’re already mine, and you’ll always be mine, right?”

“No…” Yang Xiaoling blushed, forcibly suppressing her shameful moans. Suddenly, her right hand broke free from Cheng Jin’s grasp and pushed forcefully against his chest. Cheng Jin smiled slightly, letting her push in vain, his penis continuing to thrust freely into his mother’s vagina. “Let Mother enjoy herself a little longer. Once she calms down, she won’t make a fuss anymore,” he thought.

Although Yang Xiaoling couldn't resist Cheng Jin's defilement, and her body honestly responded to his thrusts, she didn't loosen her grip on him. "Listen to your mother... ah... you can't do this... Xiao Jin, do you really want your mother to die in front of you?" she cried, pleading desperately.

"I won't die... isn't it very enjoyable?" Cheng Jin gently caressed his mother's breasts, his penis plunging deep into her again. Death? He was terrified. Hadn't his sister promised to give him everything from now on? He didn't believe his mother would really disagree.

"Ugh..." Yang Xiaoling's body writhed violently, trying to break free from Cheng Jin's control. Cheng Jin hadn't expected such a strong reaction, and was momentarily bewildered. He couldn't think straight, simply pressing his body tightly against his mother, his penis continuing to thrust. “Don’t move, Mother…” he tried to comfort her. “Aunt and sister have both agreed to be with me and be my women. Isn’t it good that you are too?”

Thinking of her sister and daughter already taken by this son, Yang Xiaoling felt even more grief-stricken and struggled even more frantically. Cheng Jin cried out, “Mother, don’t shake me like that! I… I’m coming out…” Yang Xiaoling paused for a moment, then suddenly cried out, “Not inside…” But it was too late. Before she could finish speaking, hot semen erupted inside her, striking her clitoris. Yang Xiaoling shuddered involuntarily, letting out a long moan.

Cheng Jin exhaled and relaxed. Yang Xiaoling regained her composure, cried out again, and suddenly pushed Cheng Jin off her. She rolled over, curled up in a ball clutching a blanket, and sobbed.

Cheng Jin said, "Mother, please don't do this..." Yang Xiaoling cried, "Get out! Get out!" Cheng Jin said, "I've already taken Mother's body, and now..." Yang Xiaoling cried loudly, "You're my child, you can't do this!" Cheng Jin spread his hands and said, "Even if it's not perfect, it's already done, and I felt very comfortable with you..." Yang Xiaoling cried, "Stop talking! Stop talking! Get out! Get out!"

Cheng Jin hadn't expected things to turn out this way, and he felt quite unwilling. He said again, "Mother, you have such a beautiful body, it's such a pity that your son doesn't get to enjoy it... I promise that no one else will dare to touch a hair on your head except me..." He leaned closer and put his hand on Yang Xiaoling's shoulder.

Yang Xiaoling quickly dodged and cried, "You're not allowed to touch me again! If you touch me again, I'll kill myself right here for you to see! Get out!" Cheng Jin was very embarrassed and didn't dare to press further, so he got up and dressed. As she dressed, Yang Xiaoling glanced at her mother, but only hugged herself and sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin could only say, "Then Mother, you should rest well. I'll come to see you again in a few days... I'll have the maid serve you well." He went out, closed the door, took a few steps outside, then tiptoed back, peeking through the crack in the door.

Chapter Sixty-Two: A Plan to Unravel

Yang Xiaoling huddled under the covers, still lying on the bed crying, her bare arms stretched out, her hands tightly gripping the edge of the blanket, her half-exposed white shoulders heaving. Tears soaked a large patch of the pillow; she wiped it away, turned over, turned her face inward, paused, and continued to cry.

Cheng Jin was at a loss, thinking, "I can't believe Mother is so stubborn. Her body has already been defiled by so many men, why be stingy with her own son?" Remembering his mother's words earlier, fearing she might contemplate suicide, he watched her for a while longer. After crying for a while, Yang Xiaoling finally crawled out of bed and got dressed. Her lower body was soaked with her own vaginal fluid, which flowed down her thighs, and her own son's semen was still flowing from her vagina, but Yang Xiaoling ignored it. She casually put on her clothes and sat in a chair in a daze. After sitting there for a while with red eyes, she put her head on the table and started crying again. Cheng Jin was at a loss.

Seeing Yun'er peeking curiously from behind, he immediately called her over and instructed her, "You take good care of that lady inside. If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible, you little brat!"

Yun'er pouted and said, "Master, you made her cry, and now you expect me, a mere child, to clean up your mess!" Cheng Jin raised his hand and lightly patted her on the head, scolding, "You're so talkative! I'm not joking with you, you need to keep a close eye on her." Yun'er laughed and said, "You're afraid she'll commit suicide, right? Then I'll stay with her twelve hours a day, even sleeping with her, is that alright?" Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Then your family..." "What will happen to Miss if no one takes care of her?" Yun'er stuck out her tongue and said, "It's a problem you've given me, young master. What can we maids do?"

Cheng Jin smiled and lightly smacked her bottom, saying, "Go in and keep her company for a while, but be careful. If you make her happy, I'll reward you handsomely!" Yun'er laughed and asked, "What will you reward me with?" Cheng Jin said, "You little devil, it's been so long since anyone has laid hands on me. How about I reluctantly help you relieve your boredom?" Yun'er blushed and said shyly, "Young master, don't you have enough women? You don't have time to remember Yun'er. You're just making fun of us little maids!" She turned her head and walked into the room.

Watching Yun'er push open the door and enter the room, Cheng Jin quickly hid outside the door to listen. When Yang Xiaoling saw Yun'er go in, she looked up at her and continued to sob softly on the table. Yun'er was indeed sharp-tongued. After a long while, she finally managed to make Yang Xiaoling stop crying and get up to talk to her.

Cheng Jin overheard his mother chatting with Yun'er. Although she only responded to one or two sentences out of every seven or eight Yun'er spoke, his mood calmed down considerably. He thought to himself, "I can't pressure Mother now. I'll come back to check on her in a couple of days..." and quietly slipped out.

Cheng Jin walked back dejectedly, pondering, "Since Yun'er can keep Mother calm, nothing unexpected should happen. But... but Mother is so stubborn. How can I find a way to make her change her mind?"

He passed by his room without realizing it. Hearing footsteps, Zhao Shuangling, who was already leaning against the door waiting, saw her husband walk past without even looking up. She couldn't help but call out softly, "Husband..."

Cheng Jin stopped, turned around, and frowned, saying, "What are you doing running around with your big belly? Go back and rest."

Zhao Shuangling knew perfectly well what he had been doing; she could hear the woman's moans from inside from afar. Seeing Cheng Jin seemingly ignoring her, she felt wronged, lowered her head, and said "Oh," remaining standing still.

Cheng Jin sighed, "Good girl, listen to me." He turned around, went over to help her, and slowly walked back.

Zhao Shuangling sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Cheng Jin, and whispered, "Husband... who... who is that woman? Why are you afraid Father will find out?" Cheng Jin was already irritated; he snorted, sat down, and didn't answer.

Zhao Shuangling continued, "She...she...if she is Father's woman, then husband, you were just...and...and there with her again..." Her face flushed, she bit her lip, and whispered, "If we want to keep it from Father, we...we should give her more money and send her away from Suzhou...it's not convenient for her to stay here any longer..."

Cheng Jin said impatiently, "I know what I'm doing, don't worry about me!" He thought to himself that since Zhao Kunhua was dead, there was no need to worry about this anymore.

Zhao Shuangling lowered her head, her eyes red, and said, "If she's just my husband's woman, then... then... then it would be better to just give her a title and take her as a concubine... it's better than this

sneaking around..." Cheng Jin was already annoyed, and her nagging only fueled his anger. He snapped, "Didn't you hear me telling you to shut up? Don't meddle in my business!" Hearing his harsh tone, a few tears fell from Zhao Shuangling's eyes. She said, "Yes. But..."

Cheng Jin's pent-up anger finally erupted, and he couldn't stop himself. He said, "Do you want to know who she is? Fine, I'll tell you, she's my own mother! My own mother, you know? That's your mother-in-law! What nonsense are you spouting..."

Zhao Shuangling's face immediately turned bright red, and she stammered, "Is... is that so? Then... then you were just with her... with her that... that... that..." She was stunned, unsure how to phrase it.

In his anger, Cheng Jin blurted out the truth. Thinking that there was no danger now, and that he wasn't afraid of his wife finding out, he sneered, "Is that not allowed?" Zhao Shuangling never expected such a thing to happen. Her tongue was tied, and she looked at her husband timidly. She seemed to have a thousand words to say, but she couldn't utter a single one.

Cheng Jin said, "Let me tell you, your father was never a good person. Our Dragon God Gang has killed and burned, what evil things haven't we done? Kidnapping a few girls for fun is just a small matter. Your husband is now the gang leader, inheriting your father's mantle, so naturally he's no good either. Hehe!"

Zhao Shuangling felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Although she had vaguely felt that her father and husband were not doing anything good outside, hearing him admit to himself that she was a wicked person who had committed all sorts of evil deeds, even raping her own mother, she couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in her heart. She covered her face and started to sob.

When Cheng Jin saw her crying, his anger subsided, and he couldn't lash out anymore. He sighed, "Why are you crying? Do you hate me? Or do you hate yourself for being born into the wrong family and marrying the wrong man?"

Zhao Shuangling shook her head, her eyes red, and looked up at Cheng Jin with tears in her eyes, whispering, "No matter how bad you are, you are still my husband..." Thinking that she had already entrusted her life to him and could not change it, she felt extremely sad again and covered her face and cried again.

Cheng Jin was stunned for a moment upon hearing her words, then sighed, "Alright, alright, don't cry. No matter how bad I am, I'm still your husband, and you'll always be my wife..." He didn't even know what he was saying. Zhao Shuangling, upon hearing this, cried even louder, her nose twitching, her body trembling slightly as she sobbed.

Seeing her cry like this, Cheng Jin felt a pang of heartache and said softly, "Don't cry. No matter how bad your husband is, he'll still love his wife. Be good, don't cry!" He gently stroked her hair, lightly kissed her forehead, and said, "Lie down and rest, don't cry yourself sick." He helped her lie down slowly.

Hearing his comforting words, Zhao Shuangling's sobs gradually subsided. Looking at Cheng Jin with red eyes, she whispered, "Will you really love me?" Cheng Jin smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I'll love you to death..." He gently kissed her cheek again. A smile appeared on Zhao Shuangling's face, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin sighed softly, slowly walked out, and gently closed the door, afraid of making a sound.

Back at the Dragon God Gang, the sun was already setting. In the main hall, a man was pacing back and forth; Cheng Jin recognized him as one

of the scouts sent to gather intelligence in the city. Upon seeing Cheng Jin, the man hurriedly exclaimed, "Gang Leader Cheng… something's happened again…" Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "What is it?" The man replied, "Our two spies in the city disappeared again this morning!" Cheng Jin exclaimed, "What? They were just sent out yesterday, and they're gone today! You guys are useless, utterly incompetent!"

The man said, "Yes. That Prefect Luo is really something… Besides… those two are locals, I… I think maybe the officials recognize them as members of our gang…" Cheng Jin said, "Hmm, if that's the case… then send two unfamiliar faces instead." He ordered someone to summon the Zhang brothers, whom he had recruited last year when they subdued the Iron Nail Gang in Jiading, and reassigned them to the city as spies.

"Once you get to the city, don't stay at our branch anymore. Stay at an inn! Here's one hundred taels of silver; come back for more if it's not enough," Cheng Jin instructed after giving his orders.

The Zhang brothers, named Zhang Rushan and Zhang Ruhai, were delighted to hear that there was one hundred taels of silver and that they could stay in the city—a fantastic offer! They happily accepted the order and left.

Cheng Jin was in a bad mood today, having failed to deal with his mother and experiencing setbacks at the gang. He gave a few perfunctory instructions to the gang members and went into the back room, where he bumped into two henchmen coming out. Cheng Jin shouted, "What are you two doing in there? Didn't you hear me say you're not allowed to touch the women inside?"

The two men, startled by Cheng Jin, froze for a moment. One stammered, "It was...it was Young Master Wu... who told us...to move those women into the room..." Cheng Jin asked, "Which women?" "It was...it was...the wife of Chief Zhao...and...Miss He...to carry...to Jingnu's room..."

"Did you touch them?"

The two men exchanged a glance, and one stammered, "It was...it was Young Master Wu who said...that he was acting on the Chief's orders...to tell...to tell us to go. I...we dared not disobey..." Cheng Jin frowned. "Is that so?" He thought to himself, "That brat Hu Zi actually lied to me; I'll have to teach him a lesson." He waved his hand and said, "You two go out first. If what you said isn't true, hmph!"

He walked inside, but didn't see Hu Zi. Instead, he went to Qin Jing's room first. Cheng Jin thought to himself, "Let's go in and see how those bitches are doing."

Just as he was about to push open the door, he suddenly heard a woman's voice inside, "Mother... I... we're in his hands, let's endure it for now. The net of heaven is vast, one day that little thief surnamed Murong will die without a burial..." Before she could finish speaking, the door was kicked open with a "bang," and the "little thief surnamed Murong" was standing outside.

Cheng Jin recognized the speaker as Zhao Shuangru, and immediately walked in with a dark face. Upon seeing him, Zhao Shuangru's pretty face turned deathly pale, and she couldn't speak. As Cheng Jin approached step by step, she shrank back.

With a scream, Zhao Shuangru received a heavy kick to the waist, trembling all over and flailing her legs in pain. Cheng Jin smiled coldly, and then kicked again, passing through Zhao Shuangru's slightly parted legs, striking her groin. Zhao Shuangru broke out in a cold sweat, foaming at the mouth, and collapsed to the ground, groaning repeatedly.

"Damn it, I've been fucking you for so long, and you still haven't learned your lesson? Do you want this little thief to die?" Cheng Jin

's face darkened, and he kicked again. With a "yikes," Madam Zhao leaped onto her daughter. Cheng Jin's kick landed squarely on her snow-white buttocks. Madam Zhao groaned and cried, "Please, don't hit Ru'er... she... she's pregnant... please..."

Cheng Jin was stunned and blurted out, "How long has it been?" Madam Zhao cried, "About three months..."

Cheng Jin calculated that he had captured Zhao Shuangru about three months ago, and sneered, "Three months? Who knows if it's my child? Maybe it's someone surnamed Lu, what does it have to do with me?" Zhao Shuangru had been in his hands the whole time, but he and Hu Zi, two grown men, were completely clueless and couldn't possibly see that she was pregnant. Shuangyao was still young and didn't understand either. This time, after meeting her mother and spending a day together, Madam Zhao immediately realized.

Zhao Shuangru was convulsing in pain and couldn't make a sound. She had no idea whose child was in her womb. Madam Zhao cried, "It must be yours..." She thought that the man surnamed Lu was already dead, so she didn't need to worry about him; her priority was to ensure her safety.

Cheng Jin sneered at Madam Zhao, "How do you know? Trying to fool me?" He kicked her thigh several times. Madam Zhao gritted her teeth, tightly protecting her daughter, enduring the beating.

Cheng Jin was already in a bad mood and wanted to vent his anger. Seeing Madam Zhao protecting her daughter like this, he didn't care about anything else and kicked her naked body repeatedly. Madam Zhao had never suffered such abuse before; she broke out in a cold sweat, her hands and feet trembling, clinging tightly

to Zhao Shuangru, sobbing softly. After kicking for a while, Cheng Jin's legs grew tired, and he stopped, squatting down. Madam Zhao, bruised and battered, could no longer hold her daughter tightly. Cheng Jin gently pushed her off Zhao Shuangru.

Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's chin and sneered, "You little slut, tell me yourself, whose child is it?" Seeing his狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious/hideous) expression, Zhao Shuangru dared not answer rashly, and stammered, "Is...is it Young Master Cheng's child?" Cheng Jin sneered, "You're quite discerning, but how do you know it's not Young Master Hu's?"

Zhao Shuangru had been raped by both Cheng Jin and Hu Zi on the same day, making it impossible to determine whose child she was carrying. Hu Zi had raped her almost daily, while Cheng Jin only visited every few days, making Hu Zi's child more likely. But now she could only insist it was Cheng Jin's, trembling as she said, "I...I...Ru Nu knows."

Even knowing her words weren't entirely true, Cheng Jin was still quite pleased. His good mood lessened considerably. He reached out and squeezed Zhao Shuangru's breast, saying, "You bitch, you still want to lie to me? But I don't want to bully a pregnant woman, so I'll let you go today! Humph!" His gaze swept over the faces of the women in the room, then he turned and left, ignoring them completely. The four women dared not meet his gaze, their heads bowed. Only after he left the room and closed the door did they let out a long sigh of relief.

Entering his aunt and sister's room, he found his sister and Aqi still asleep. Yang Xiangling blushed when Cheng Jin entered. Seeing Cheng Jin's sullen expression, she softly asked, "Xiao Jin, what's wrong?"

Cheng Jin lay down beside Yang Xiangling, pulling his aunt into his arms. Looking at her charming face, he couldn't help but kiss her, sighing, "My mother knows I'm Xiao Jin."

"Your mother... won't let you touch her anymore?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, I shouldn't have let you touch her anymore."

"No, no, I love you, Auntie, I want you, I want you now."

Cheng Jin untied the sash of Yang Xiangling's dress. Yang Xiangling symbolically pushed Cheng Jin's hand away, but seeing it was no use, she pulled her clothes over her face. Cheng Jin pulled them off again. He cupped Yang Xiangling's face in his hands and kissed her repeatedly. Slowly, Cheng Jin slipped his tongue into his aunt's mouth. Yang Xiangling involuntarily wrapped her arms around her nephew's neck and returned his kiss passionately...

As the kiss deepened, Yang Xiangling's hands reached towards Cheng Jin's crotch. Cheng Jin knew Yang Xiangling couldn't resist any longer, and quickly stripped off his aunt's clothes, his tongue and hands roaming over her fair, full, and smooth body. Yang Xiangling moaned passionately, her hands grabbing wildly at Cheng Jin's body.

"Jin, I want it!"

Cheng Jin quickly stripped off his own clothes, grasped his swollen, purplish-red penis, and thrust it into his aunt's vagina, pumping. Yang Xiangling's moans had turned into a continuous, melodious song, intensely stimulating Cheng Jin's pleasure. He controlled his urge to ejaculate, tightly embracing his aunt's body, his genitals pressing against hers as he thrust. Suddenly, Yang Xiangling let out a high-pitched scream, her fingers digging deeply into Cheng Jin's flesh as she held her nephew. Cheng Jin could no longer hold back; a surge of emotion erupted within him. Cheng Jin knew that his aunt's body was now his.

Yan'er and Aqi had long been awakened by this alluring scene, their desires overflowing, their hands groping their bodies...

Chapter Sixty-Three: Better to

Return Home. Cheng Jin walked out of the room and bumped into Hu Zi. He was about to question him about ordering his subordinates in his name when he heard Hu Zi laugh and call out, "Young Master is back! Did you see Madam? How is she? I've found the big house you asked for!"

Cheng Jin said happily, "Found it? So fast?" Hu Zi said, "Yes, ten miles west of the foot of the mountain, there's a family named Lian. They have five or six people living in a house about the same size as Zhao Kunhua's. They've been poor lately, and they can't even afford to support their only old servant. So they want to sell their ancestral house and buy a smaller house in the city. They can use the remaining money to start a small business."

Cheng Jin said, "That sounds good. But what was the background of this Lian family's ancestors? Why are they poor now? I don't want to cause any trouble by living in their house!" Hu Zi He laughed and said, "I've inquired about it. The great-grandfather of the Lian family was a very influential figure during the Mongol rule. I don't know exactly how influential, but I know the Mongols valued him highly. At that time, the Lian family in Suzhou was considered a prominent family in Jiangnan. After the Mongol Tartars were driven out of the Central Plains by Emperor Taizu, their family naturally declined."

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "So each generation is worse than the last, until now they're so poor they have to sell their ancestral property?" Hu Zi said, "Exactly." Cheng Jin said, "Emperor Taizu has been in power for over thirty years. These past few decades haven't been easy for their family, haha! Very good, let's buy it from him. How much silver does the Lian family want?"

Hu Zi said, "Just two hundred taels." Cheng Jin laughed and said, "If it's really as big as the Zhao family's, two hundred taels is too cheap. The Lian family is really poor! Alright, come with me to see the house tomorrow." Thinking that this big house would be his happy nest in the future, Cheng Jin couldn't help but feel longing for it, and even forgot the question he had just wanted to ask Hu Zi.

Excitedly, Cheng Jin, eager to share the good news with his sister and aunt, left Hu Zi behind and headed straight for his sister's room. He ran into the person delivering dinner at the door. Cheng Jin glanced at the dishes, frowned, and said, "You're eating this kind of stuff again? Go get a good meal, I want some too." He told the person delivering the food to go to the kitchen to prepare more food and drinks, then pushed open the door and went into the room.

Cheng Jin entered the room with a smile; Yang Xiangling, Yan'er, and Aqi were sitting and chatting, dressed smartly. Cheng Jin laughed, "What are you talking about? I have good news. I've found a house and I'll buy it tomorrow. You'll have a new house to live in soon!"

Yan'er smiled slightly and said, "Really?" Cheng Jin laughed, "Yes? You'll be able to leave here soon. Aren't you happy?"

Yan'er hummed in agreement. Yang Xiangling said, "Xiao Jin, we just discussed this. What do you think of this matter?" Cheng Jin asked, "What is it?"

Yang Xiangling said, "Xiao Jin, you've endured humiliation and hardship, and now you've finally avenged your great enemy and rescued your sister and me. Although you've taken over the Dragon God Gang now, but... but the Dragon God Gang is not a benevolent force. The people here are all... all... none of them are good people..." Thinking that almost everyone here had raped him, he couldn't help but blush slightly.

Cheng Jin said, "I know they're not good people, but am I a good person now? Aunt, what advice do you have?"

Yang Xiangling said, "Your sister, Aqi, and I have thought about it. How about... how about... let's go back to Wuchang... forget about the Dragon God Gang and Phoenix God Gang. Take your mother with you, go back to Wuchang, and we'll start over... Xiao Jin, if you've done anything bad over the years, it was out of necessity. Now you don't have to be at the mercy of others, do you still want to continue being a bad person?"

Cheng Jin hesitated and remained silent. Yang Xiangling continued, "Leave the Dragon God Gang and return to being a young master of the Murong family. The Murong family has always been chivalrous..." "First of all, as long as you stop raping and plundering and properly restore Chunhua Sect, no one in the martial arts world will remember your past. They will only remember the tale of Young Hero Murong cleverly killing his enemy and rescuing his family. Don't you think so?" Cheng Jin recalled his parents' teachings from childhood, and his heart surged with emotion: "Can I...can I really go back to what I was before? Can I still be the chivalrous swordsman I dreamed of as a child, roaming the world with a sword, fighting evil and helping the needy?" But that would mean giving up the vast foundation of the Dragon God Gang and the Zhao family, and being able to dominate a region and command the wind and rain... Thinking of all the things he had painstakingly obtained over the years, how could he bear to part with them?

Seeing his unsettled state, Yang Xiangling continued, "Aqi said she...she only wants to follow a chivalrous man from a reputable family, not a notorious bandit...If you leave the Dragon God Gang, she...she's willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of her life!" Aqi exclaimed, "Mother...I...I...I didn't...I didn't say that..." Yang Xiangling took her hand, squeezed it gently, and whispered, "If he's willing to reform, what's wrong with marrying him?" Aqi blushed, unable to think of anything wrong, and softly murmured an "Mmm."

Cheng Jin's gaze swept over Aqi's body, gazing at her beautiful face and slender figure, and his heart pounded. He reached out and gently touched Aqi's face, softly saying, "Is that so, Cousin Qi?" Aqi blushed at his lustful gaze, and only softly murmured another "Mmm."

Cheng Jin thought, "My cousin Aqi has never been willing to serve me properly... Even if I force her to stay, she seems unwilling, and in the long run, she might even become a source of trouble... If... if I listened to my aunt, then... then... such a beautiful woman would all be mine... Besides... restoring Chunhua Sect and upholding justice, isn't that what I've always dreamed of? That way, I could start anew with dignity..." His heart surged, and a surge of heroic spirit rose within him.

Yang Xiangling, seeing him deep in thought, exchanged a glance with Yan'er and sat quietly. When Cheng Jin finally settled down and exhaled, Yang Xiangling said, "Is that alright, Xiao Jin?" Cheng Jin replied, "Alright! Very good..."

Yang Xiangling was overjoyed and said, "If you've really decided, I'll go talk to your mother and ask her to agree as well. If you're going to leave, then we should leave as soon as possible..."

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